Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after
Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper
And junk food that's been feeding me.
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute
Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food
Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit
I was starving, didn't have money to buy food
Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food
Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood
Cuz we see food differently, don't get ya cock stuck,
What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup
I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
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