This is a song about "Rice"

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

But off white like rice, you moonwalk like mice..its nice

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

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

Knowing you you'll probably battle for cultivated rice,

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

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