This is a song about "Feed"

So now i show you off to the block no fronting

Feed me hip-hop and i start trembling

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

"son, the winner is the one you feed."

To feed an addiction

It ain't where i been

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

I can always go home and look down my street

Baby mammas on the corner—little mouths to feed

How you gonna breast feed me mom? (wah!)

How beautiful are thou, africa

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

The winner in the end is the one you feed.