This is a song about "Food"

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

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

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

Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude