This is a song about "Healhy food"

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

And served it to the public on a silver platter

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

It was just another party

And junk food that's been feeding me.

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Cuz we see food differently, don't get ya cock stuck,

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot