This is a song about "Dinner"

I decline for the moment he unfollows on twitter

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

Greenist moncler shit, earth tones in the winter

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

My mama smoked so god damn much

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch

Our vision never changed, we self made

Whats gonna be on the dinner plate,

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

I wonder, if there is any dinner

Little white boy, shoutout mac miller