This is a song about "Eatin rice"

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Not of sound mind eatin liver with some fava beans

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Got these amateurs eatin out of my palms

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Eatin niggas, killin niggas, makin dope music.

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

We eatin an u cleaning all the dishes ass nigga,

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

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries