This is a song about "Food poising"

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

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

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

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Cuz we see food differently, don't get ya cock stuck,

I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

Banging out niggas with attitude

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food