This is a song about "Spaghetti soup"

Drowning in the political soup

Banging out niggas with attitude

Want a taste of the lyrical soup,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Catch you up on places i've been

Go to a soup kitchen

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

Prufrock going noodles in this bitch like spaghetti

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

These niggas think they coming home, they must have never seen spaghetti

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Eat her pussy out like its veggie soup/