This is a song about "I like a tamale on my soup but ain t nothing worth the poop"

Meet me by the entrance of the tube

Want a taste of the lyrical soup,

But i press on like a soldier, not god's, but my feat

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

I try to improve my style but shit's not worth

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Nothing is worth taking a life

Black fours red drop head doors

Like poop smeared on the walls

But nigga don’t ride my dick when i’m on that high rise

She don't really care about anyone advice

Because i thought my mom would love me more/ nothing but a

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga