I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,
I kill me just like you from the back you'll see
I really tried to show love
I feel my work ain't enough
Ships that sail to distant places
I swear she's the one i love
And thats why i got all this food on my tray, nigga
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
She's every love song that i love singing
Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening
Yet the things that i love
But you hate them navel kisses
No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit
Maybe it's hatred i spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
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