This is a song about "Dinner"

Word picture, hurt niggas, young verse killer

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

Winner winner chicken dinner

I couldn't get any bigger

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

They fasting they won't leave me ate

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner

When i’m looking in the mirror

Eatting up weak rapers like its dinner

Before a nigga signed i had a healthier liver

I was just a beginner, ain't have shit for dinner

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

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,

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