This is a song about "Eat the booty like groceries"

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

I don't get booty, like a pirate with no chest

Look, need to call it quits

I eat you up like some carrots,

Grab the fork like precious, and just fucking eat up,

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Dont have the strength to eat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Treat my lyrics like the fucking food you eat and i'll keep you,

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

I don't like rappers i just wanna eat

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

What up girl, tell me how you been

I eat these skaters like chicken