This is a song about "Food sluts"

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

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

Man i am so tired of these damn sluts

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

But no sluts ever passed me by

I'll meet you in the sky

Shut up sluts! and ride on my skateboard!

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Where im from theres addicts, sluts, nd thugs

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

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

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental

Malcolm sex has got sluts in the fetal