This is a song about "Grill"

Road kill grill on a track these rappers dead to me

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

So much for a fucking structure, killed him in a grill mother fucker

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

This is for the magic grill where noodle dreams are made

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Will get fricasseed on the grill then

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

But the magic part at the magic grill you gon be starvin in like 2 hour