This is a song about "Eat"

And im ready to eat

Indubitably i'm too street

Last of a dying breed

Meat for everyone to eat,

That's all your gonna eat

We can't catch the beat

I don't need no single

Eat it with my pistol.

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

And as i can't gather enough food to eat

Go where you ain't been

When i eat that chicken,

See, i'm second to no one

I eat these skaters like chicken

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

A demonic soul that needs to eat.