This is a song about "Soul food"

Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food

But rather than singing non praise the dude

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

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.

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

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

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

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

Calling any challenger i'll kill your spirt soul

And in this game you the gators' food

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route