This is a song about "Taste food"

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Edible, these artists are garbage, i'm leafy lettuce food

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Taste it she's my favorite flavor

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

I'd fuck fate herself if she had the taste

Said i'm just tryna do this quick like make haste

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot