This is a song about "I like food"

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Treat my lyrics like the fucking food you eat and i'll keep you,

Now all im tryna do is get food

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Food for thought is like candy to a mind that's open to any

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Maybe it's hatred i spew, maybe it's food for the spirit

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

But rather than singing non praise the dude

And in this game you the gators' food

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

No one can find me. i can fish for food in this bay.

Night i need that she comin here right away