This is a song about "Food fight"

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

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

But all i do is fight

Focus let me show you the light

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

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

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Now all im tryna do is get food

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Mind of ice/time to fight/

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

And in this game you the gators' food

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

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