Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,
I decline for the moment he unfollows on twitter
Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner
Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
She should say grace before she gets her dinner,
I wonder, if there is any dinner
There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for
I have a journey to crest have you for dinner
Tv dinners, tampons, soy milk, paint thinner
I get my paper, y'all just hate
Whats gonna be on the dinner plate,
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