This is a song about "Eat my toast"

I'll eat you with my small tongue, cuz i'm a cannibal

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

My city my committee, bitch eat where the dirt stay

Toast, toast to the party!

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Print a receipt out of my ass crack for you to eat.

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

I used to eat more than my actual hunger

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Trying to make money so my family could eat

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

My rhymes eat up your lines like a fuckin pop tart

Yea it look official

Eat it with my pistol.