This is a song about "Eatin"

Eatin' rations infested with rats poppin' aspirin and captains

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Its eatin me alive im slowly losin my composure

Felt like i'm free from all my sins when the service was over

Come over here, he's blastin' rap music, eatin' pizza,

You had a new clear heart. guess i was hiroshima

Eatin pussy up for dinner man that shit smell like salmon

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

Eatin' all the rappers, got their names on my plate

Your death's miscella-neous, say hi to mister hades man, these little games

Cause you be lookin fatter from eatin too many peanut butter pancakes

See i'm fuckin' em up and i'm eatin', so fuck y'all haters, y'all can clap with ease,

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive