This is a song about "Cupboard"

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

The only problem is when i'm hungry and there's only ramen in the cupboard,

Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred

I'ma lock you in the cupboard

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Blubber and shit in the cupboard and shit

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

I walk out of the washroom door over to the cupboard

Ill fuckin eat ya live, u an indian, im the cupboard

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb