This is a song about "Foodglorious food"

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

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

And in this game you the gators' food

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

That's a t-rex in a v-neck for the rapture

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Birds in the sky fluttered with their high numbers in search of food

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine