This is a song about "Food delivery"

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Now all im tryna do is get food

So i banged for a minute

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

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Razor sharp flow, masculin delivery, eatin' laxatives

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

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

Special delivery, i got it comin'

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

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

His delivery, has the ability to be proudly shown out

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

We go skate, rape sluts and eat donuts from randy