This is a song about "Grilled peppers"

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Grilled your ass medium rare check please waiter

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Me and polemic's lyrics are hotter than a mouthful of peppers,

Pick one, peter piper. and pick a peck of pickled peppers.

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve