This is a song about "Das menu"

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

And if u get emails from ur females das cause

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

You're on his menu,

Then dipped into the sea, back, for next thing menu-ed up

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Miss "you" miss cues and misuse one's menu

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Do or die is on the menu

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

Turn the menu to repeat so that you can hear this song twice