This is a song about "Dinner"

Cannibals are waiting for their dinner

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

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

Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

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

Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

She should say grace before she gets her dinner,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her