This is a song about "Honoring food"

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Edible, these artists are garbage, i'm leafy lettuce food

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

Birds in the sky fluttered with their high numbers in search of food

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

Banging out niggas with attitude

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

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