This is a song about "Food fight"

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

And in this game you the gators' food

The rolls-royce, it’s all white

I don't wanna lose any fight

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

And junk food that's been feeding me.

But if i die tonight

Provoke me, i'll start a fight,

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa