This is a song about "Pork fried rice"

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

You only live once, tonight we do it twice

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

They cluck away at my yummy yummy pork,

Basketball is my favorite sport

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

To run and hide, now your pussies fried

I don't wanna be fried or baked

If i die before i wake

Mind fried and cynical, in hindsight it's critical

They just need convincing like malcolm little

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

So drop the slam and let's get sick