This is a song about "Eating cereal"

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Eating my soul just like cancer,

Almost like finding all marshmallows in a box of lucky charms cereal.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

I kill cereal and spout my skills like i'm the count

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal