This is a song about "Eat dat"

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

I begin every good day by drainin whisky straight out the flask, daddy ask whats dat,

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

That's all your gonna eat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

He's all expensive like dat nylon

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Screw dat, i gotta get even for my region, swallow the semen,

I see a tree, i got a rope. might just do suicide (fuck dat)

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

She love dat shit, shes begging for mo

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Eat you like i eat millions of civilians,