Go to hospital healthy and walk out with fractures,
Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son
But rather than singing non praise the dude
I was starving, didn't have money to buy food
It's outrageus, people not having money for food
Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot
I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
So i banged for a minute
And in this game you the gators' food
She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke
I feel healthy with weed smoke and an ox up under my sheep coat,
All my niggas get together to gather loot
And eating you like a cannibals dinner food
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