This is a song about "Megan rice"

As your family dies, and my family rise

Rock em sock em your fucking style is as plain as white rice

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

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

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

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

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

I catch that touchdown like jerry rice

She's flawless like some uncut ice

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Don't be surprised. if i hit you with a sack of rice

Or these niggas is losin' it, silly minds

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds