This is a song about "Got to feed the machine"

Slid across the floor and flew right into a washing machine

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

C.r.e.a.m over niggas! get the dollar machine!

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Baby mammas on the corner—little mouths to feed

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

I got mouths to feed wanna buy a house and a couple cars

Then spray to the victims who goes against me,i'm the new death machine

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

"son, the winner is the one you feed."

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

To feed my belly i go round town, toastin the semi