This is a song about "I eat thugs like you"

Not one j got a pair or more

I eat em up like a carnivore

Chop and eat you ,attack you like a locust

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Tellin em what you thugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Only reason you exist bitch i need food to eat

Acting like it's good to be fake i eat you like cake

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

You eat a dick like a fag on bath salts

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

Or else compete as i swallow and eat you like a turkey meat... bonne petite!

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Pussy so tasty i eat them up like pastries,