This is a song about "Beastin and feasting"

And a fridge and some broccoli

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Tats out and my hair long

And once i'm dead and gone

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping

And i'm dizzy and spinning

From all you cheap frequent feasting sequenced in need of treatment,

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Bass part beast i start feasting on virtues and scriptures

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse