This is a song about "Pomegranate soup"

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,

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Want a taste of the lyrical soup,

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

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

Slurping my nuts like semen soup for sluts,

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

I brought the bowl of tomato soup onto the deck

And spike the soup with toilet cleaner

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

You really liked tomato soup, so i went in to make tomato soup

I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup and shit out a smarter statement than that.

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap