This is a song about "Pork fried rice"

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Running and dicing fried rice and no accent on rice please,

When it's trouble, they "blocka" and fuck a life

Yeah your fried i may be pork rines but i survive

I know that love it could begin

Fried, despised my heart that lies within/

Biggie smalls hungry for enchiladas and pork!

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Fuck the pork, pluck the chickens for sport.

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

I'm tryna get some pork babe. give me pig

I just realised theres more chicken than pork.

Oh, not again! another critic writing report