This is a song about "Dinner"

She whimpas as i reside my fingeras for a taste "mmm dinner".

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

She should say grace before she gets her dinner,

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner

Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger

Cannibals are waiting for their dinner

Greenist moncler shit, earth tones in the winter

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

Wittier than any nigga, sicker then a wino kidney liver

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are