This is a song about "Throwing brocolli"

Rockin' the shameless, throwing they bras off

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I didn't flow or give it a go, but this time, i'm not going slow, i'm throwing

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

Throwing rhymes and sewing lines like seamstresses, pop folks in domes,

Because i'm throwing ash and smoke,

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school

Throwing you off making you drool

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

But the government won’t take us, they’re throwing us out,