This is a song about "Hearing people swallow food"

And getting money is the song i sing

My words the fans will be hearing

Just the model, a dozen hallows is tough to swallow

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Combustible i burn quick, hearing things, "fucking lunatic"

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

And swallow semen quick

Same thing with this music

Life sentence, court order, hearing the journeys thoughts

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Tired of hearing all these gimmicks