This is a song about "Paleo primal movements and food"

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

They'll turn you and flip you like your food and their tongs.

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

High heel wearer, hell of a body

And junk food that's been feeding me.

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

Wars all the way, every day people suffering from food and water dearth,

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Its me. kash. with the dope ass movements