This is a song about "Food processors"

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

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

Thats like a fat dude eatin mad food n dying of famine

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

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

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

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

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

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

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot