This is a song about "Rice and beans"

Im doper then dopamine,overdosing on coke and beans

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

When you're reachin' your dreams

And has the magic beans

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

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

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

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Evading my death by regaining my strength with sensu beans

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Knowing you you'll probably battle for cultivated rice,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if it thinks it's stopping me