This is a song about "Fast food"

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

And in this game you the gators' food

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food

Bars coming nice and fast

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Ima switch it up real fast

If you ever feel alone and

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude