This is a song about "Dinner"

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

They vaguely decipher my language

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch

I wonder, if there is any dinner

The only time i flirt with her

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

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

Even though her inconsistent intuitions made your missing dinner

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

Cannibals are waiting for their dinner

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid