This is a song about "Pork fried rice"

I don't wanna be fried or baked

What is it gonna take

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

Fried, despised my heart that lies within/

And i like my girls with ambition

What can you tickle that can make a dinosaur giggle

Mind fried and cynical, in hindsight it's critical

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

They cluck away at my yummy yummy pork,

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

Now i don't want to sound bad, gangster or fried,

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

Lore's 'n' draws, pulls forward a free portion of pork.