This is a song about "Nice rap about food"

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

And i know this isn't talked about, depiction ain't very nice,

You can't rap about drugs you don't do.

He ain't give a fuck about you

I don't care about the nice cars and shoes with the leather,

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

You think you can rap about killing these bitches

As my record label nitpicks at this

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

"mommy i can rap!" oh swell son, that's nice

Destined to win, get respect where i live