This is a song about "Eating ramen noodles"

Eating my soul just like cancer,

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

With oodles of noodles of money paper on my pasta,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Light skinned women, all sex everything

No rations or resources for eating//

Now this is what i call an evening

So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,

Will i still keep the couragei refuse to be a role model

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle