This is a song about "Pussy eating"

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

Its lunch you bitches still eating brunch,

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

Eating my soul just like cancer,

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Her tears are like acid, eating my insides

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Said she had nice pussy

If not i'm hoping that this letter could convey how i'm feeling

Usually i scare my victims before i go and do my eating