This is a song about "Roman noodles"

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

With oodles of noodles of money paper on my pasta,

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Surviving and we're thriving on ramen noodles, frozen peas,

Amen, they say you only live once

This beat gets me loose like raman noodles

Prufrock going noodles in this bitch like spaghetti

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Your medulla pull the trigger turn your brain into some noodles

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

I spit rapid fire like a roman candle stick

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

The golden roman, an omen caused erosion