This is a song about "Italian food"

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

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

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

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

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

Riper than italian rye

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

If i could call it a sandwich it would be italian