This is a song about "Country dinner"

And the last one, he's in the mirror

I wonder, if there is any dinner

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

I keep what i catch so i'll have you for dinner

So i guess you think you grown

Different country and time zone

What is hittin' for

A country in power

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

This country, black and white, its split

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

Round two, you're asking me to eat you for dinner

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Even though her inconsistent intuitions made your missing dinner