This is a song about "Food and cash crops"

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

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

And if you or anyone else ever comes near my cash

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here

And i’m making a difference and i’m getting nice cash,

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

And junk food that's been feeding me.

Wanna see you work your body

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

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

If you knew my past and you knew my cash

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

And as i can't gather enough food to eat

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed