This is a song about "Fridge"

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

I open up and i forgot i left a head in the fridge

I always keep a gallon in the fridge at my apartment

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

No food in your fridge how you gna feed four kids

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Grillin shit out of the fridge and we don't know how old,

Especially when i gotta fridge full of vodka cause my dads a drunk at least he

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Grillin shit out of the fridge and we don't know how old,

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

And a fridge and some broccoli

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy