This is a song about "Eat you to survive"

Print a receipt out my ass crack for you to eat.

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Fuck rappad,on stage one round wouldnt let you survive

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

We struggle just to survive

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

The hard life is something hard to survive

Sit back,eat snack,watch me fuck you back to back

? all white but the phantom is all black

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Only reason you exist bitch i need food to eat

Lets appreciate all the beauty in this life

Memorize the things needed to survive,

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Or slowly scissor cut you in to quarter portions to eat