This is a song about "Food delivery"

Bitch i get so much paper it's like a delivery

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

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

Razor sharp flow, masculin delivery, eatin' laxatives

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery

//just some random freestyle shit that i might record to better my delivery

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

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

His delivery, has the ability to be proudly shown out

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Bitch i'm delivering newspapers-special delivery,