Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute
Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.
I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,
I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot
All my niggas get together to gather loot
Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food
And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot
Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck
Cuz we see food differently, don't get ya cock stuck,
Thats like a fat dude eatin mad food n dying of famine
Where my grimy figures at? look lively addressing the captain
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