This is a song about "Love food"

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

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

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

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

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

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

My girl is bow-legged, just do it like bo jackson

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

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

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

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