Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
They addicted to eating,they cant quit
De la soul is from the soul
This writers block, is eating me whole
Foamposites, the lebrons, i’m fuckin’ wit’ the spikes
Her tears are like acid, eating my insides
And eating you like a cannibals dinner food
Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit
Veterinary.. the way im putting kittens down
Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around
Just sit about eating your life of pi,
Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly
Like a diabetic eating cream puffs
Nibblin' on ya ear, she love that teasin' stuff
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