This is a song about "I eat booty"

I don't like rappers i just wanna eat

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

I wanna real life big booty hoe, so i can have her strip and put on a show,

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

I don't get booty, like a pirate with no chest

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

I eat wack rappers like im from hungary

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

From the back seat, back seat

I sell and eat human meat

This is like love, that you can never get

So i grab my sandwich and eat it

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Carnivore, i eat meat and beats it's menstruation