This is a song about "Eating pizza"

I'd like to treat you to a faygo and a slice of pizza

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

While you chinese be eating flies

What we gotta do to survive

Lights bulbs when wearin' that wig, flyin' kites

Her tears are like acid, eating my insides

No rations or resources for eating//

I was born to do the damn thing

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

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

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Bitches mad, was eating on they sofa