This is a song about "Dinner"

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

Inner winner morbid splinter sizzled dinner movie rental

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

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

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

An still blaming me but we sit at the same table for dinner

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

Even though her inconsistent intuitions made your missing dinner