This is a song about "Southeastern food"

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

We go skate, rape sluts and eat donuts from randy

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

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

Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

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

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

Birds in the sky fluttered with their high numbers in search of food

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,