This is a song about "Lotsa spaghetti"

These niggas think they coming home, they must have never seen spaghetti

I could destroy an entire village when i kill and bury

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Prufrock going noodles in this bitch like spaghetti

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Your face looks like an old bowl of spaghetti/