This is a song about "Dinner date"

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

She should say grace before she gets her dinner,

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner

Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter

You know this, i said it on the first date.

We both teenagers with the same mind state

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

Navigate to a restaraunt for a petty date

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

Let em marinate, you forever late