This is a song about "Food poisoning"

Do you think i'm crazy

By products poisoning me

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

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

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

And in this game you the gators' food

So i banged for a minute