This is a song about "Pepperoni"

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

I eat steak filet mingion , enough said this where i belong

And then we'll be ghost

And its your body i roast

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

They're all a tuna marked in a super mart

Im just a goofy poofy white kid who enjoys smoking pot

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

I style on new york, pile up my fork

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

Hand on her breast, i cop a feel

All my love to these queens in here