This is a song about "European food"

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

You're a drag queen with european genes

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

And junk food that's been feeding me.

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,