This is a song about "Love food"

And junk food that's been feeding me.

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

So i banged for a minute

And in this game you the gators' food

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

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

I want to fight the music on this one

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food