This is a song about "Food chain"

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

This great pain, feels like im captured-attached to a chain

Too many slain, my people bound to a chain

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

Ya self-esteem will be on my key chain,

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

And only one silver chain to be flashing.

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

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

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

You reply to a beef it starts a new chain reaction

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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