This is a song about "Going to eat"

Going to the southern land

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Print a receipt out my ass crack for you to eat.

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed

And we try to keep going

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Only reason you exist bitch i need food to eat

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

And as i can't gather enough food to eat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

And im ready to eat

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

A hundred degrees, i dove in and started to eat

Powdered milk, that's how it feels, we need somethin' to eat,

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep