This is a song about "Rice house"

I catch that touchdown like jerry rice

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Grow it in my red house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

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

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

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

Knowing you you'll probably battle for cultivated rice,

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice

As your family dies, and my family rise

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