This is a song about "Food bourne illness"

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

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

//as i have an illness and somedays can't rap/talk without it hurting,

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

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

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

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

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Flow licit there's no medicine for his illness

Say a grown man can separate lust from love