This is a song about "Dinner"

Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

She should say grace before she gets her dinner,

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

Inner winner morbid splinter sizzled dinner movie rental

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

Hey, the mind state of a winner

I wonder, if there is any dinner

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,