This is a song about "Spinach iceberg lettuce tomato"

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired

Like skyler, stuck around too long with heisenberg, hit an iceberg/

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Hit you with this iceberg

30 chains on, bet the light work

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Stackin that lettuce since way way back when

Frigid when ripping through rhythms like lettuce to a rabbits teeth

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

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

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Chasing lettuce with rebels avoiding temples no heaven