This is a song about "Smart food"

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Edible, these artists are garbage, i'm leafy lettuce food

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Im pretty smart, my mind is sharp

You gotta let these shits go, man

For how smart i really am

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Smart raps have arisen

Top ranked, number one my son

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

I'm trying hard, i get so hurt it's like lying's smart

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot