This is a song about "Dinner time"

Hey, the mind state of a winner

Eatting up weak rapers like its dinner

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

I wonder, if there is any dinner

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

Give me dome, then let me skate

Whats gonna be on the dinner plate,

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner