This is a song about "Greek food"

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Drop bombs more then the greek legend medusa,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

And in this game you the gators' food

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,