This is a song about "Bad food"

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

And junk food that's been feeding me.

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

And in this game you the gators' food

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Thats like a fat dude eatin mad food n dying of famine