This is a song about "Matt rice"

Id rather be a man, satisfied by a grain of rice

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

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

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

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

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

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

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

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

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

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

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

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