This is a song about "Food in my belly"

You food to me duck up in chop stix with a some chops

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

To feed my belly i go round town, toastin the semi

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Or watch your girl's ovaries laid to put some food in your plate

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

Im starved got you in my pot call it food for thought

Just another product of this matrix

No food in your fridge how you gna feed four kids

Or watch your girl's ovaries laid to put some food in your plate

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight