This is a song about "Dinner"

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

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

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

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

Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

Inner winner morbid splinter sizzled dinner movie rental

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,

Of impactful things one can ask for

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

"contemplate", i wrote about her