This is a song about "Eatin ass"

Thats like a fat dude eatin mad food n dying of famine

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo

I'm talking ambition, i could spell it for you

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

You only live once, tonight we do it twice

My dick eatin 5 star yo shit eatin from the trash

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

If you talk shit, i'll make you cry and tell your big moms

Got these amateurs eatin out of my palms

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

I came from underneath the dirt, eatin worms,

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

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

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

The way we eatin her we gonna need bibs with a side of cribs,