This is a song about "Dine"

So have i, so get set to dine 'fore someone has an anxiety attack tonight

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

Into fickle forces, we dine with hell and headless corpses.

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Keep coolin', pour wine and dine all these dimes i see

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

I will dine on you swine so here is were you should draw the line bitch you cross pay the fine

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Fine dine and sin, grab ya vitamins

We'd dine out, those were the best of the times yo

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

I wine and dine with sparkling mine, disconnect your spine,

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

Go on your lil' fine dine

Start whine, my gyal, start whine