This is a song about "Eating crepes"

Separating your body from your face then eating your name,

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

Just a place that they can come

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Her tears are like acid, eating my insides

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Invading me are eating me

Now this is what i call an evening

No rations or resources for eating//

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

Thats another way for me to release this eating hurt