This is a song about "Dinner"

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

Our vision never changed, we self made

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

Even though her inconsistent intuitions made your missing dinner

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Whats gonna be on the dinner plate,

She self made, i'm self made

She should say grace before she gets her dinner,

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

But im takin you out for dinner,

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

Eatting up weak rapers like its dinner