This is a song about "Rice house"

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

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

Call the network dipset family ties

I catch that touchdown like jerry rice

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

My garage full of cars that bounce

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

Heystop running your mouth

Know i go ham lika brick house/

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

I'm everything that they call nice

My family's from the south, stayed at papa's house

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows