This is a song about "Pork fried rice"

To run and hide, now your pussies fried

When i'm down and out, i get up and right

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

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

Id rather be a man, satisfied by a grain of rice

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

Fuck the pork, pluck the chickens for sport.

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

Biggie smalls hungry for enchiladas and pork!

Basketball is my favorite sport

I've had enouth, fuck this fucking pork.