This is a song about "Food delivery"

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

Special delivery, i got it comin'

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Well im still dubious about my technique and delivery

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

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

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man

Bitch i'm delivering newspapers-special delivery,

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

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

Just to see how much more crazy, is in me, check it on this delivery,

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

But rather than singing non praise the dude