This is a song about "Super rice"

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

Knowing you you'll probably battle for cultivated rice,

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Super summer , yellow hummer

Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

I'm super beast without a lease

Cause there'll never be peace

My head wasn't raised

Its cause im super crazed

Super duper future luck.

The cool say i'm thug

Don't be surprised. if i hit you with a sack of rice

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin