This is a song about "Food deserts"

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Cuz we see food differently, don't get ya cock stuck,

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

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

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Now all im tryna do is get food

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

And in this game you the gators' food

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute