This is a song about "Dinner date at kobes"

I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

An still blaming me but we sit at the same table for dinner

Winner winner chicken dinner

But c-can't look up in that mirror

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Give me dome, then let me skate

And summer's lease hath all too short a date:

See you later at the dinner, cry crocodile tears

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner