This is a song about "Food bourne illness"

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

Edible, these artists are garbage, i'm leafy lettuce food

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

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

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Bars coming out fearless, i'll make you sick with this illness

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

My illness fuckin kills shit i'm spittin diseases