This is a song about "Dinner time"

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

I wonder, if there is any dinner

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

And the last one, he's in the mirror

That damier bag i bought her

Then eat em up for #early #dinner

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Whats gonna be on the dinner plate,

I'm with three girls at once, call it a 3 course dinner/

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much