This is a song about "Fridge"

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

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

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

No food in your fridge how you gna feed four kids

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

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

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

I always keep a gallon in the fridge at my apartment

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

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

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

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