This is a song about "Rice and beans"

Evading my death by regaining my strength with sensu beans

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

Knowing you you'll probably battle for cultivated rice,

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

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

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

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

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

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice