This is a song about "Rice and beans"

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

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

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

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

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Evading my death by regaining my strength with sensu beans

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

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

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

Put the purp in the blunt

Grab the scissors and saws and