This is a song about "Korean food"

Now all im tryna do is get food

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

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

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

That was my impression of jackie chan because he's a korean man

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

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

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

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