This is a song about "Food in my belly"

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

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

No food in your fridge how you gna feed four kids

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

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

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

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

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

To pay for the food in his garden its almost time for harvest its a combination of toxins

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Making money in manillas, but buying food stamps with a vista

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

With no food in your tummy and nobody to lend you a loan

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

In the #belly of the #beast, #teeth #biting through the #meat