This is a song about "Eat"

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

A demonic soul that needs to eat.

Last of a dying breed

Meat for everyone to eat,

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

A hundred degrees, i dove in and started to eat

When i eat that chicken,

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

I eat these skaters like chicken

When it's all said and done

Cause there could never be peace

Because i'll eat yo babies

Human meats good to eat

Seein' dreams in they sleep

I don't like rappers i just wanna eat

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep