This is a song about "Food poisoning"

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

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

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

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

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

So i banged for a minute

Now all im tryna do is get food

I got bigger problems baby

By products poisoning me

And junk food that's been feeding me.

Hopin' that my niggas see