This is a song about "Noodles"

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

Surviving and we're thriving on ramen noodles, frozen peas,

Your medulla pull the trigger turn your brain into some noodles

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Shout out my nigga miles

I should rhyme rhyme with ramen noodles

Prufrock going noodles in this bitch like spaghetti

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Will always shop at walmart and always make ramen noodles,

This beat gets me loose like raman noodles

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

With oodles of noodles of money paper on my pasta,