This is a song about "Food that you haven t eaten"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

That's what rains for

You don;t thin anymore

If you think what you see on t v's bad

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

And one day you'll get my all, it's insha'allah.. wale

Wit a fuck you tattoo no food and a face so pale

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Try to taste this food for thought, and swear that you don't feel a sting

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

The populations controlled and all the food that you ate