This is a song about "Food love"

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

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

Birds in the sky fluttered with their high numbers in search of food

Now all im tryna do is get food

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

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