This is a song about "Lunch kit"

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

I made a promise to the mirror

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Wanna break ya off, come kit-kat you

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Ill eat your rhymes for brunch, and shit the lines before lunch,

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

I'm hopping in the game without a manual or starter kit

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

Gotta get hutch cuz he makes me lunch,

Yeah, we get this cabbage

And i never ever skipped lunch,

Bout to do some mods right after lunch

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much