This is a song about "Eat the bootu"

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

Maybe the killer likes to eat people for brunch

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

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

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

24 bars you nigga gonn eat, fuck all the studying, i read

I'll eat you alive, never mind the chopsticks,

So i guess that's where i hide my things

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Eat the beef im a carnivore consume your green herbivore

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

I eat the weak links , and i crush the mammoth

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Eat the shit i funnel from my ass