This is a song about "Pudding cup"

Bitches is artificially duck

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

It will forever sip from it's cup

I know you're mad, but so what

Pudding? but what's for pudding, may you ask?

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

Feeling like he was living in a ditsy cup.. (ditsy cup..)

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

See, sometimes we all need a little whiskey in our cup

Staighten out have a cup of cement

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

With some weed and a cup

And maybe i am but

I'm boasting, throwing ton of bucks; my flowing holds a double cup

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck