This is a song about "Protein food group"

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Gallons of protein but it's not making a difference

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Now all im tryna do is get food

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I'm offended that i'm in group e

East with biggie and group home

So i parked in a tow-away zone

We're trained in a new cage and booth, a hated group,

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Taking out such a pivotal group

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute