This is a song about "I like rice"

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

And we all right, and we law fight, shit's overturned, and i'm tossin' rice,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Like an ose; i am grandi, like your kids; i want candy

So drop the slam and lets get sick

I like to use the word like magic.

They getting nice, they got some ice

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

But like i said i tried, i

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

That i act like i like it but i secretly despise

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children