This is a song about "Italian food"

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Now all im tryna do is get food

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,

Riper than italian rye

You other brothers can’t deny

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

All up in her backspace like a delete button

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

No matter if you black, once you go italian you won't back,

Faggot talk shit you'll get whacked call me italian.

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute