This is a song about "Dinner"

Whats gonna be on the dinner plate,

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Cannibals are waiting for their dinner

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

Code red, which means you go red

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch

Winner winner chicken dinner

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

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

She should say grace before she gets her dinner,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I was just a beginner, ain't have shit for dinner