This is a song about "Gravy and chips"

This bastard spits bits of acid chips and half ass the shit

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

And i need my turkey gravy and i need my kitty cat

Watch me chew his ass out like a bag of chips

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Kicks, chips, whips, flicks, chicks will make the missiles hit,

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

The rich bin diminishing tonnage as kids rummage through the chips in the rubbish

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

The nets could go 0 for 82 and i'd look at you like this shit gravy

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

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