This is a song about "Food deserts"

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger

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

Edible, these artists are garbage, i'm leafy lettuce food

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,

Summertime in the city

And junk food that's been feeding me.

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

It's outrageus, people not having money for food