This is a song about "Eating good"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

Its lunch you bitches still eating brunch,

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts