Who got mass appeal,and have homos like you for meal
I figured out that it don't matter for real
Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,
They say it's only one life, life, life
I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier
I just ate some rappers, what a wonderful meal
I just had to ask, tell me if it's real
Yall still a few fries short of a happy meal
Full course meal ingesting the pain
Take advice keep it clean don't complain
Serving rappers on a plate like a top notch meal,
School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here
George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve
Cheat and steal to eat a meal, make the hardest meet the makers,
And my last name is cook but im the one eating the meal
I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real
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