This is a song about "Dinner"

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

I ain't got time to swag nigga this is monumental

Inner winner morbid splinter sizzled dinner movie rental

Or put in prison like i was a cannibal eating peeps lips for dinner

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

And all that deep shit i was previously down for