Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine
And it hurtscause any day they'll push the button
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood
Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina
Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga
We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake
And it's hard to pay, even with food stamps and medicaid,
Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run
Thats like a fat dude eatin mad food n dying of famine
In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars
They'll turn you and flip you like your food and their tongs.
Big and fat, as my big fat oak
I put it down your throat
That!but i am ugly and fat,
Now you got me hopped up on that
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