This is a song about "Kraft dinner"

Tv dinners, tampons, soy milk, paint thinner

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

I work hard for everything i get

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

Winner winner chicken dinner

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

I was just a beginner, ain't have shit for dinner

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

Even though her inconsistent intuitions made your missing dinner