This is a song about "Spaghetti"

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

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

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Your face looks like an old bowl of spaghetti/

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Prufrock going noodles in this bitch like spaghetti