This is a song about "Servsafe storage for food"

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Still in my skull is a vacant, empty void been using it more as a bin for storage

Now all im tryna do is get food

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

(what up dad?) do you remember buying food for yourself?

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

You cant afford a mortgage put all your things into storage

The kids are wasting food while others ache for the day they get aid from groups

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

I'ma rap deep you just talk burble i shot ma fiend off of me which instead made me much dull

But i think your just hungry for a bit of food, you got a better chance at winning this battle