Praise god, it’s hard to stay spiritual
I'm out my ramen noodle
The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll
Is bein' broke as fuck, and can't afford a noodle bowl,
Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick
And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick
I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
This is for the magic grill where noodle dreams are made
That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight
I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle
Will i still keep the couragei refuse to be a role model
And this ain’t biblical but this sermon is spiritual
I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle
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