This is a song about "Spinach"

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

My fitness is popeye ripping up a can of spinach

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Will i ever get the privilege of being hated more than spinach

Always asking to eat her spinach dip, then after, we eat her ribs,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Living like a menace as i'm guaping like some spinach dip

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

Try wrap it in spinach, maybe you'll slowly diminish

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

Popeye, a-rod, get one for the go, know a nigga on his spinach

I'm bulking it up, just like pop eye with spinach

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

Lyrical spinach coursed on my main plates for more listening

When i peep in the public, bet i'm leaving with something