This is a song about "Food saftey"

Now all im tryna do is get food

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

The saftey man had it wrong when said youre in good hands

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

It's no longer a new jack city

And junk food that's been feeding me.

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

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