This is a song about "Grapefruit diet"

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

My niggas like it ride or die no diet

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

When anorexics see you, they feel they need to go on a diet.

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

When anorexics see you, they feel they need to go on a diet.

Just need doritos and a diet coke,

Been running around trying find a job

Tell em its diet coke and choke from the next big swig,

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

All i got is this orange jump suit, i got sick from grapefruit juice,

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

I think that i need some diet coke,