This is a song about "Supper"

While we suffer in summer our supper is eggs

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Putting cancer in supper and shit

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Ice tea and skittles, ima share it like my last supper

Style getting anarchistic, shudda ate supper

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I raped her riped her up,on bed sheets supper time big feeds my needs

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

It's supper time and i need my cheesy mac

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

No more amore, i refuse to force you

Yea it's supper time and it's almost two