This is a song about "Eating dinner with the fam"

Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

My bitch is great, had a dinner date with william gates

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

This prison has withered the children in need to be filled with a dinner, you see?

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

Cuz imma fucked up nigga, fuck her in the ass then i ate her for dinner

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

My ambition to blow

Eating late at night, with my bro