Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner
Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
I keep what i catch so i'll have you for dinner
Is in another country
Cause some of you bitches funny
God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate
Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
I was just a beginner, ain't have shit for dinner
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Cannibals are waiting for their dinner
This country, black and white, its split
Get the zippo and spark the shit
Even though her inconsistent intuitions made your missing dinner
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
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