This is a song about "Chamod s love of eating"

And i'm a just take another guess

You have been begging for a pair of 110s

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

The 20years that we had together was so full of love.

What up girl, tell me how you been

We made love with all sorts of passion

While im eating an ear of corn

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Im full of generosity, healthy from eating my broccoli,

Hoes love me because of my cars

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops