This is a song about "Feeds"

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Eat the shit rap feeds me then regurgitate it on you critics,

Feeds him other peoples pets,

Convertibles with turbo jets

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Yea dank weed pays my bills, feeds my tummy

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

A potential threat to the dictators selling you silly feeds

Which seems to feeds us the needed for beefin'

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

You say you hate it but that just feeds the people whos running it.

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Has a needle injected that feeds him intravenous fluid,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

And a needle that's injected feeds him intravenous fluid,

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that