I pray the lord my guns to keep
I can't eat, i can't sleep
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
I eat rappers they make themselves more edible
Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight
When i eat off ya plate
And everything after nautilus ain't a beat
A hundred degrees, i dove in and started to eat
And slid back north of course to pen more
I eat em up like a carnivore
Get the zippo and spark the shit
So i grab my sandwich and eat it
I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat
Shit but work a nine to five so i can properly eat,
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