This is a song about "I eat ass"

And as i can't gather enough food to eat

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

Only reason you exist bitch i need food to eat

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

I like to eat cherries

But hey yo look, money from across the street

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

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Shit but work a nine to five so i can properly eat,

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Eat the shit i funnel from my ass

When i eat that chicken,

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

While i rise take your ass

So chase the air hide your stash