This is a song about "Food fight"

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

I don't wanna lose any fight

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

Provoke me, i'll start a fight,

??? ??? ?? with the feeling right

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

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

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

Mind of ice/time to fight/

For now everything just seem so right