This is a song about "Dinner"

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

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

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Inner winner morbid splinter sizzled dinner movie rental

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

She should say grace before she gets her dinner,

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I wonder, if there is any dinner

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her