This is a song about "Food stamos"

Now all im tryna do is get food

So i banged for a minute

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

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

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

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Banging out niggas with attitude

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

Don't remember her name but she used to fuck john stamos