My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep
A hundred degrees, i dove in and started to eat
I'm a eat, burp, and leave.
But in the meantime it's lights please
Eat it with my pistol.
Yea it look official
And im ready to eat
The revolution will proceed
Meat for everyone to eat,
From the back seat, back seat
When i eat that chicken,
Miami nights, ain't another one
I can't eat, i can't sleep
We can't catch the beat
What do i really need
That's all your gonna eat
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