This is a song about "Rap food"

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

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

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

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

And in this game you the gators' food

But rather than singing non praise the dude

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food