This is a song about "Food delivery"

Banging out niggas with attitude

Now all im tryna do is get food

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Delivery choppy, break em like rocky

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I'm planting c4 in the back of a delivery van

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

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

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Im flawless be cautious of your whack delivery

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Heard mathematics playing i was like damn he's delivery smooth like silk

One thing that you niggas must acknowledge, i beat beats like a tantrum scottish kilt