This is a song about "Food foo"

But that's not stoppin' me from eatin' your muffin

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

I make impressions like a foo

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

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

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

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

Can't even handle when i be rhyming you stupid foo.

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.

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

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

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