This is a song about "Soup pvp"

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

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

Go to a soup kitchen

What up girl, tell me how you been

And spike the soup with toilet cleaner

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

And i can't help but stare, cause

Burnt the soup, call it asher’s broth

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

Drowning in the political soup

Head in your soup while im headin to the coupe

Banging out niggas with attitude

Scoopin up all the loot while im sippin on some matzah ball soup

Surprised she hasn't taken gymnastic dick inside her alley oop