Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Yeah, we get this cabbage
When i ate too much onion chutney
Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy
Took the van, went snatch her
Im a human meat eater
Okay, fucking with me nigga no way
Evil carrots don't play, came strait from the clay
Goin to class readin the grapes of wrath, this aint no dust bowl this a drought,
But i'm not gonna do that until you begin to pass out
They used to hate wit faces like the grapes they ate was sour
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
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