This is a song about "Consuming feed"

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

But now i've been freed i continue to feed,

Imma be like your mummy - just shut up and feed,

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Cause when i'm in the stable all the ponies i will feed

Cause i got a daughter to feed

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Consuming, booze and fumes in twos.