This is a song about "Dinner"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Or put in prison like i was a cannibal eating peeps lips for dinner

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet

But im takin you out for dinner,

And i ain't frontin for her

And please never disrespect my set

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner

Easily leo da vinci when i piece in a picture

Round two, you're asking me to eat you for dinner