This is a song about "Eating kittens"

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

After eating burgers and chips

Her tears are like acid, eating my insides

Lights bulbs when wearin' that wig, flyin' kites

No rations or resources for eating//

And my wish is to have everything

While you chinese be eating flies

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan