This is a song about "Sonic food"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

Dash and blast faster than that mutha fucka sonic dude

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Creating a sonic blast which will move tectonics

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

Banging out niggas with attitude

See y'all just think you're fast like you're a mock sonic,

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

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

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

All my niggas get together to gather loot