This is a song about "Food and cash crops"

Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

And i'll proceed to throw this cash

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

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

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

They'll turn you and flip you like your food and their tongs.

And it's hard to pay, even with food stamps and medicaid,

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

I'm just grateful there's a roof and food on the table

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

Must be something you want me to see

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee