This is a song about "Junk food"

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

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

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

And in this game you the gators' food

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

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

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

Banging out niggas with attitude

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

Now all im tryna do is get food

But rather than singing non praise the dude

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.

Probably because you got that autistic junk in your head

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead