This is a song about "Eat the booty groceries"

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

And i didn't just want to grip on your booty

You do the same process, eat sleep repeat.

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

I eat the weak links , and i crush the mammoth

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

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

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

Ill bag you like groceries i flow ferociously

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

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

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

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

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