This is a song about "Rice and beans"

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

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

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

Evading my death by regaining my strength with sensu beans

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

I catch that touchdown like jerry rice

You make a nigga sing songs nice

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

And remember what i said and

Not of sound mind eatin liver with some fava beans

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

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