This is a song about "Quad feed"

How do you expect, a broke single mom to feed

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

To feed an addiction

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Don't want to feed the jews,

Zero options to choose

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

Cause when i'm in the stable all the ponies i will feed

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

That's quite some feat / lebron, that was a dumb feed

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

"son, the winner is the one you feed."