This is a song about "Hot fries"

Where i sat and ate some fries with no complications

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

A bunch of fries coming fresh off the luncheon dines

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Maybe this might actually make the night hot

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

Buy some french fries, then i get high

Lead to his demise eats up all mc's he deep fries

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs