When you're eating free lunch, people have the hope you lack,
So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap
So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,
Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing
I'll do a fat line and spit some fat rhymes
Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines
That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama
Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Kidnapped celebrities bloody mary'd with celery,
To be great, i'm giving it all it takes
Fat bastard ill shackle ya/and rattle ur chains
And there's no way i can pay you back
That!but i am ugly and fat,
And eagerly im eating up the greenery speedily
Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
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