This is a song about "Dinner"

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

Niggas thinkin’ they sick, well, i’m sicker

But im takin you out for dinner,

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Even though her inconsistent intuitions made your missing dinner

Whats gonna be on the dinner plate,

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

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

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food