This is a song about "Dinner"

We just looking in the mirror

Winner winner chicken dinner

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

I wonder, if there is any dinner

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

She should say grace before she gets her dinner,

Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

I keep what i catch so i'll have you for dinner

Can't find no one to watch her kids, so she pay her sister