This is a song about "Food wed"

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

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

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

And junk food that's been feeding me.

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably