This is a song about "Wonton soup"

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup and shit out a smarter statement than that.

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

Slurping my nuts like semen soup for sluts,

Want a taste of the lyrical soup,

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Eat her pussy out like its veggie soup/

Huh, i can't interpret her

And spike the soup with toilet cleaner

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

Youve got everything backwards, you dip your soup inside your crackers,

Best be prepared for the outlaws

Burnt the soup, call it asher’s broth

Head in your soup while im headin to the coupe

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot