This is a song about "Rice cooker"

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

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

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

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

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

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Knowing you you'll probably battle for cultivated rice,

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

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

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

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

I'm in your head like mnemonic device