This is a song about "Eatin rice"

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Id rather be a man, satisfied by a grain of rice

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo

And if i do go you better come through

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

We eatin an u cleaning all the dishes ass nigga,

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

Gods of cold like we eatin ambrosian,