This is a song about "Food brokers"

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

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

And in this game you the gators' food

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

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

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

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

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

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