This is a song about "Im the ill eat"

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen with the lyrical bullets im blessed with

For all the wrong i did , just as a kid. fuck it , a sinful life is what i live.

I eat wack rappers like im from hungary

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

Im carving the cavity in mcs that manfully stand to me, but ill beat them up

Real militant, im ill still killin it.

This is like love, that you can never get

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

Ill fuckin eat ya live, u an indian, im the cupboard

Ill make you eat the words of your fruity rap then tell me how it fuckin tastes

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Dont have the strength to eat

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

And im ready to eat

Cause they right down the street