This is a song about "Pizza is the pizza and fries are fries"

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

I picture a happy day at the pizza shop

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Life is a pyramid, and we are trapped at the bottom

And get caught, in the moment

But the cogs are turning, and

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Others are cocksuckers, and the rest are blind/

The system is fixed, prisons are prisms and so is spittin',

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

And dont forget the fries

Inferior, but i'm nice

And plus hip-hop is dying, so my raps are like the laser rays/

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

A bunch of fries coming fresh off the luncheon dines