This is a song about "Rice cakes"

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

I catch that touchdown like jerry rice

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

Rap game mr. kipling with the way i bake cakes,/

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Pattying cakes with her son and he looks like he's glad

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

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

When i expose you like glitter and cakes

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

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

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

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds