This is a song about "Eat dat azz"

Your the type dat can never be replaced,

But they sold jello in the paint

Have no souls indeed

Human meats good to eat

Eat you like i eat millions of civilians,

I never fit in with them light skins

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

See dog? rap is my aim

She ordered dat pastrami on rye

I shine like something in the sky

This is all my flow

We got dat smoke and blow

This aint poker but im poppin dat ace

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Tell dat bitch she fuckin wallin

Catch you up on places i've been