This is a song about "Dinner"

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

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

With a gun, wish i could see him clearer

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

Word picture, hurt niggas, young verse killer

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

Eatting up weak rapers like its dinner

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

Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein blacknothin' but love for you my sister

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

And that i spent the night with her

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,