This is a song about "Pomegranate soup"

Soup pal every night i'm fucking a new gal i go straight to bed never let them

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Eat her pussy out like its veggie soup/

Want a taste of the lyrical soup,

So i banged for a minute

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

I brought the bowl of tomato soup onto the deck

Sunroof flow so over your head

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Burnt the soup, call it asher’s broth

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Youve got everything backwards, you dip your soup inside your crackers,