This is a song about "Rap food"

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

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

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Worked hard so the fridge always had food