This is a song about "Dinner"

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet

And the last one, he's in the mirror

Cannibals are waiting for their dinner

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

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

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Inner winner morbid splinter sizzled dinner movie rental

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will