This is a song about "Eat"

Eat it with my pistol.

As i light one for ill will

Saw puff, i was finna' speak

I can't eat, i can't sleep

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

A demonic soul that needs to eat.

Just eat your icecream today

Sign on my dick that say

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

He looked back said "hell yeah, let's eat!"

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Powdered milk, that's how it feels, we need somethin' to eat,

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

Fuck with me best believe i'm a beast so i'll eat

Redan road, that’s my street

Human meats good to eat