This is a song about "Rice or rony"

Skill or authority

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

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

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Aggressive or melodic

I regret some shit i did

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

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

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

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys