This is a song about "Rice"

Want every single thing thats nice, so fuck your single grain of rice

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Don't be surprised. if i hit you with a sack of rice

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

But off white like rice, you moonwalk like mice..its nice

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

I don't mean to hurt your feelings but go fuck your self with a one kilo bag of rice

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

In this whole world we're infatuated with rice, in fact we hated our eyes

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

And we all right, and we law fight, shit's overturned, and i'm tossin' rice,

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Rock em sock em your fucking style is as plain as white rice

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice