It's outrageus, people not having money for food
Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,
Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute
Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food
Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit
Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute
I was starving, didn't have money to buy food
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
So next time i come, i'll bring you one
I spit like a 猫舌 neko shita, japanese
I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave
I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds
No clothes for those with no physique, making the japanese look like the greeks
And eating you like a cannibals dinner food
Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute
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