This is a song about "Brunch"

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch

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

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Maybe the killer likes to eat people for brunch

Its lunch you bitches still eating brunch,

Trying to give them light and a message