This is a song about "Quick and taste foods"

I never crack i got that chap stick

Shit so sick and i flow quick,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

They try and copy it, they run but not as quick

And i feared that my fans say i failed

"hey girl, i like your face. and i want a taste"

And this is only a taste

You already are caged

Being in 2 places and to pull myself together quick!

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

On trial for possession of some chronic

Coming out hard and sick,coming out sharp and quick

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

Spitting ridiculous shit and i split you in half quick

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

They will diss your dissonance and rip your ligaments 'n' dick quick