This is a song about "Fujian food"

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Thats like a fat dude eatin mad food n dying of famine

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

Now all im tryna do is get food

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,