This is a song about "Eat my ass"

My man got a feel for your ass

She graduated top of the class

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Niggas think im sweet so eat my up like a popsicle

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

On my meat as we eat beef jerky

In urgency my lines eat everything there power hungry curses.

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan

Salivas like sufiric acid in your hand itll eat through anything metal the ass of iron man

I'ma eat my way into your brain like a fucking caterpillar

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

I'll eat other mcs to fulfil my appetite

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Fuck me in my fat ass

And when it come to the cash