This is a song about "Fridge"

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

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

And a fridge and some broccoli

Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch

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

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

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

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

I always keep a gallon in the fridge at my apartment

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

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