This is a song about "Food truck"

We hooked up... in the back of my homeboys truck.

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

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

Just to let you know, you are

Truck fit fuck that hilfiger

She jumps out the front seat of her boyfriend's truck

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Now all im tryna do is get food

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

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

The line of my gasoline, running clean up to the truck

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see