This is a song about "Honoring food"

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

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

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

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

And it ain't no thing, you in dungy's dungeon

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

And junk food that's been feeding me.

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

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

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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