This is a song about "Matt rice"

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

Running and dicing fried rice and no accent on rice please,

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Want every single thing thats nice, so fuck your single grain of rice

I don't mean to hurt your feelings but go fuck your self with a one kilo bag of rice

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

In this whole world we're infatuated with rice, in fact we hated our eyes

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

But off white like rice, you moonwalk like mice..its nice

And we all right, and we law fight, shit's overturned, and i'm tossin' rice,

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise