This is a song about "Soup pvp"

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

And spike the soup with toilet cleaner

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Head in your soup while im headin to the coupe

This is like love, that you can never get

I brought the bowl of tomato soup onto the deck

Want a taste of the lyrical soup,

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Slurping my nuts like semen soup for sluts,

And finally, everyone got their own problems

Soup pal every night i'm fucking a new gal i go straight to bed never let them

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup and shit out a smarter statement than that.

You really liked tomato soup, so i went in to make tomato soup

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude