This is a song about "Eating a cookie without permission"

Which sparks my ignition to start without your permission

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Like a cat without claws,

Shots, they back and forth

This bag is from seattle

Your a show without a channel

Your a horse without a saddle

Be the ocean, where i unravel

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

My screws are a little to lossely,not screwed in right but nice cookie,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Give a nookie, i'll pass the cookie, not a rookie

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Eating me up like i'm a fucking snack