This is a song about "Eating pizza"

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Best foot forward, holla at your boy

Questioning the whole meaning

No rations or resources for eating//

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

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

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

Come over here, he's blastin' rap music, eatin' pizza,

White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra

Cannibal who's munchin on you're legs, like some jet's pizza

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

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