This is a song about "Jellof rice"

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

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

Don't be surprised. if i hit you with a sack of rice

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

I don't mean to hurt your feelings but go fuck your self with a one kilo bag of rice

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Running and dicing fried rice and no accent on rice please,

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

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

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

I catch that touchdown like jerry rice

Comin straight off the top, pussy like rice krispies

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

But off white like rice, you moonwalk like mice..its nice