Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood
Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.
I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,
And all women who had light features, see
Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.
Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood
Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper
And then along came the wrong man for her
I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot
And eating you like a cannibals dinner food
Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit
Edible, these artists are garbage, i'm leafy lettuce food
Now all im tryna do is get food
So i banged for a minute
Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
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