This is a song about "Friday dinner whole grain taco wrap with sauteed reindeer and cashew nuts"

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

And shoot off with vodka after whole bottles,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

And this is how i'll "wrap it"

And the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts

And finally, everyone got their own problems

To get crushed like nuts and go bananas

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Or closed casket for our troubles

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

I got rich from a little struggle

Wrap my arms around you and cuddle.