This is a song about "Jerry rice"

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

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

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

In this whole world we're infatuated with rice, in fact we hated our eyes

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

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

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

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines