This is a song about "Quad feeds"

And a needle that's injected feeds him intravenous fluid,

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Eat the shit rap feeds me then regurgitate it on you critics,

My music feeds on sadness and rage,

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

You say you hate it but that just feeds the people whos running it.

Which seems to feeds us the needed for beefin'

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

A potential threat to the dictators selling you silly feeds

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

I raped her riped her up,on bed sheets supper time big feeds my needs

Yea dank weed pays my bills, feeds my tummy

And i got a little big, keep it low key