This is a song about "Glassware clothing goggles food and drink"

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

And it's hard to pay, even with food stamps and medicaid,

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

And as for my drink i'd like milk or some milo

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

My lazy ass don't blaze the grass and drink whole bottles,

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,