This is a song about "Korean food"

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Now all im tryna do is get food

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

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

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Thats like a fat dude eatin mad food n dying of famine

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,