This is a song about "Brunch"

Maybe the killer likes to eat people for brunch

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

They vaguely decipher my language

Its lunch you bitches still eating brunch,

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch

When my competition ain't much

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Ill eat your rhymes for brunch, and shit the lines before lunch,

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge