This is a song about "Country dinner"

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Went to another country that's call migration

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

Different country and time zone

That damier bag i bought her

Winner winner chicken dinner

Its a war with the enemy

Hustle for dis country money

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Eatting up weak rapers like its dinner

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner