This is a song about "Wonton soup"

So before i go, you should harvest food

Eat her pussy out like its veggie soup/

Want a taste of the lyrical soup,

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Slurping my nuts like semen soup for sluts,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

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

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

I brought the bowl of tomato soup onto the deck

Drowning in the political soup

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route