This is a song about "Food is good"

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

That was good shit, is there any left

Saying "you've grown wise, this is good bye."

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Good city kendrick maad city is where my mind is resting,

Cause my thing something vicious

Pass it to the left, good grass is enough

Saying "you've grown wise, this is good bye."

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

Is being slowly filled out, rappers not wack but not good,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Food for thought is like candy to a mind that's open to any

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

To havin' good homes, never is my stomach growlin',