This is a song about "Quick food"

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

So i'm writing that real quick:

She's cute but her forehead's big

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

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Bout to get tackled quick

With two chicks, sadistic

Pepe le pew my music

Proved them all wrong right quick.

I dropped another classic

They say it inna quick

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

And in this game you the gators' food