This is a song about "Quick food"

And in this game you the gators' food

But rather than singing non praise the dude

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

No denying he is quick

Edible, these artists are garbage, i'm leafy lettuce food

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

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Small, but you talkin' big

They say it inna quick

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

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