This is a song about "Dinner"

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner

Even though her inconsistent intuitions made your missing dinner

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner

Word picture, hurt niggas, young verse killer

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Winner winner chicken dinner

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

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

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

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

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Cannibals are waiting for their dinner

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner