This is a song about "Fatty food"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Sasha's daddy just rolled up another fatty

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

But rather than singing non praise the dude

And in this game you the gators' food

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.

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

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

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