This is a song about "White rice"

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

I got that powder, i got that white

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Comin straight off the top, pussy like rice krispies

It sends her on a trip so right

The do’s and don’ts are black and white

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

And we all right, and we law fight, shit's overturned, and i'm tossin' rice,

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

In this whole world we're infatuated with rice, in fact we hated our eyes

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Id rather be a man, satisfied by a grain of rice

Like curses on the radio

Either way it's white as snow

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies