This is a song about "Grapefruit diet"

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

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

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

My niggas like it ride or die no diet

Ever since then i had no job

Just need doritos and a diet coke,

I think that i need some diet coke,

To soho, baby milo so dope

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

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

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

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

I was worthless, i'd never make it, go ahead! spill that hatred

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