This is a song about "Jocke likes to eat boogers"

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

And single moms were doing drugs, kids had nothing to eat,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

She herself likes to throw down enjoy your double whammy

And im ready to eat

Last of a dying breed

Always asking to eat her spinach dip, then after, we eat her ribs,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Human meats good to eat

For the low that nine cheap

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

No one likes being lied to.

Credit card late fees

I like to eat cherries

She likes to look in my hood, she says it's the best shiny bling with all rippled beats

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams