I know... you think... you can't eat any more right now
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
I can tell that you got served, because i eat the mic,
But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric
Shit but work a nine to five so i can properly eat,
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
We never can eat on the carpet
Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed
Only reason you exist bitch i need food to eat
I'd love to see you at an all you can eat buffet
I ride by bumping shine, i do just that
My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep
You do the same process, eat sleep repeat.
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