This is a song about "Food truck"

It's not making sense to you right now but

Just call yourself stuck when i pull up in the truck

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Watch ya hide inside your chevy truck cruiser/

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Cus when im comin boy,ill hit ya with a truck,

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

That i was broke as fuck, driving 'roun in my truck.

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

A truck, this is a spin wheel you

Raised by a momma who, who

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

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

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food