This is a song about "Girl loving food"

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Edible, these artists are garbage, i'm leafy lettuce food

A girl like her, makes a sweet, loving wife.

We will never die, we are forever alive

Loving you is clouding my head

Nobody ain't own us yet

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

And in this game you the gators' food

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

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

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

Girl listen when you ready for good loving, instead of hood fucking