This is a song about "Eat shit"

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Make it home round some like 6, to eat well and get fat on some pun-type shit

I don't like rappers i just wanna eat

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Eat you like i eat millions of civilians,

Just a place that they can come

When i eat that chicken,

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

Ill eat your rhymes for brunch, and shit the lines before lunch,

We will cook you up and eat,

Indubitably i'm too street

I can't eat, i can't sleep

But don't fall asleep

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

I'm gonna eat you up and shit you out, yo.