This is a song about "Ksi eating ass"

No rations or resources for eating//

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Eating on that pussy they all come around

Why every five minutes niggas walking out

Separating your body from your face then eating your name,

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Her tears are like acid, eating my insides

Top dawg eating luxury pedigree

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

After eating burgers and chips

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

It sorta becomes a cycle like hoes bleeding

So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,