This is a song about "I want food"

That i can mold into whatever i want

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

I make food for the family, go back to insanity

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Mami... she open, she open

I want an all in one

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

I want yas to seperate i want it to end

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

And we here to stay

I want to live my way

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food