This is a song about "Dinner"

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Word picture, hurt niggas, young verse killer

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,

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

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Even though her inconsistent intuitions made your missing dinner

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

She whimpas as i reside my fingeras for a taste "mmm dinner".

Inner winner morbid splinter sizzled dinner movie rental

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

I wonder, if there is any dinner

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her