With a gun, wish i could see him clearer
I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner
Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
But im takin you out for dinner,
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,
I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister
Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,
And all that deep shit i was previously down for
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
Eatting up weak rapers like its dinner
I'm with three girls at once, call it a 3 course dinner/
I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer
I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter
Even though her inconsistent intuitions made your missing dinner
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