This is a song about "Rice cakes"

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

When i expose you like glitter and cakes

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

Bein sensible, take the ladder and pick up the cakes

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

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

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

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

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

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Id rather be a man, satisfied by a grain of rice

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

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

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