This is a song about "Don rice"

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Since i was killed by the don,

My sim card's the bomb

Then to try to chase these men

Only time don 'burns rubber' is when...

And i love you all

You don;t thin anymore

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

And we all right, and we law fight, shit's overturned, and i'm tossin' rice,