This is a song about "Food processors"

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

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Edible, these artists are garbage, i'm leafy lettuce food

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

Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

I never use a fork i always spoon her

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food