This is a song about "Rice"

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

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

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

Don't be surprised. if i hit you with a sack of rice

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

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

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

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

Because i see right through your disguise

I catch that touchdown like jerry rice

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion