This is a song about "Food stamps"

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

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

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

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

Making money in manillas, but buying food stamps with a vista

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food