This is a song about "Organic food"

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Birds in the sky fluttered with their high numbers in search of food

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot