This is a song about "Rice sausage"

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

I don't mean to hurt your feelings but go fuck your self with a one kilo bag of rice

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

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

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

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

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

In this whole world we're infatuated with rice, in fact we hated our eyes

Thinking its a sausage, he's ready to roast it/

This is like love, that you can never get

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

With certainty they're slurping meat like fat bitches and sausage links