This is a song about "Eating disorder"

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

I'll give ya post traumatic stress disorder as my rhymes kill ya

I think it's only right, hoarse and everything

No rations or resources for eating//

All up in her backspace like a delete button

Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan

Usually i scare my victims before i go and do my eating

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening