This is a song about "Rice is disgusting"

So if it comes down, may the best man win

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

Knowing you you'll probably battle for cultivated rice,

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Comin straight off the top, pussy like rice krispies

Hoping that he's listening

My determinations disgusting

And everyone said that shits disgusting

Are you comingto the point that your running

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

Ya substance is disgusting, it ain't funny, its plain out retarded

Running and dicing fried rice and no accent on rice please,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice