This is a song about "Food in my belly"

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

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

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

When her meats in my belly

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,

Our history that they stole, africa

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

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

My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla

And thats why i got all this food on my tray, nigga

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

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