This is a song about "Eating"

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

Usually i scare my victims before i go and do my eating

In a beanie eating zucchinis dodging the diabetes

Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease

Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,

Light skinned women, all sex everything