This is a song about "Chilling eating"

Its lunch you bitches still eating brunch,

When my competition ain't much

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

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

Never fucking break,only chilling chase..

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

A damn innocent bystander chilling with her friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,

And she would do anything for everything

If i should die before i wake

Chilling out in the shade