This is a song about "Eat the bootu"

Send you back to earth with this, eat the grass and dirt!

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

So don't be surprised when i eat your liver, on the spot

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Off the streets , but then remember the devil still needs to eat.

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

By the time i eat you i'm still hungry,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

We never can eat on the carpet

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

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