This is a song about "Eating food"

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,

You know that love is a very serious thing

Its lunch you bitches still eating brunch,

When my competition ain't much

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood