This is a song about "Eating asshole"

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

You asshole rappers spittin shit in the booth

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Eating my soul just like cancer,

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

Back like i never ever left in the first

Mines is family over everything

No rations or resources for eating//

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

"you're not an asshole you just don't give a fuck a lot."

Down my head, chest, and asshole,

18 year sentence with no parole

Rhymes i shot up your asshole.

Let's put it on cruise control