Cannibals are waiting for their dinner
If its not couture, i will not go to her
I wonder, if there is any dinner
Take a black drink it like you don't need a liver
Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet
Umm, this lane is open if, if you need
I feel they praisin too much
Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch
Or put in prison like i was a cannibal eating peeps lips for dinner
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners
But im takin you out for dinner,
Throw up your motherfuckin middle finger
So i told her i got something you've been waiting for
I keep what i catch so i'll have you for dinner
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