This is a song about "Cup noodles"

Never acting reckless, with a drink in my cup

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Your medulla pull the trigger turn your brain into some noodles

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Will always shop at walmart and always make ramen noodles,

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Catch me with cup full of lean

For thinking you clean

One of the coldest to mix pro-tools with your vocals

Will always shop at walmart and always make ramen noodles,

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Staighten out have a cup of cement

I'm boasting, throwing ton of bucks; my flowing holds a double cup

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Feeling like he was living in a ditsy cup.. (ditsy cup..)