This is a song about "Jaiden rice"

Knowing you you'll probably battle for cultivated rice,

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Before we see it's hard to live

I catch that touchdown like jerry rice

Rock em sock em your fucking style is as plain as white rice

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

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

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican

Want every single thing thats nice, so fuck your single grain of rice

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Comin straight off the top, pussy like rice krispies