This is a song about "Nice rice"

Knowing you you'll probably battle for cultivated rice,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

So if it comes down, may the best man win

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

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

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Riding getting nice cause it's nice out

I try to be the guy, you think about

And when i start to rise

Why can't you just play nice

I catch that touchdown like jerry rice

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

We could go someplace nice

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

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