This is a song about "Noodles and peas"

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Your medulla pull the trigger turn your brain into some noodles

Grab the scissors and saws and

She can only live for the moment

That means i have no block

Now they're two peas in a pod

What do i really need

And kill yourself and your clique

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,