No one can find me. i can fish for food in this bay.
He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away
Edible, these artists are garbage, i'm leafy lettuce food
When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food
Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit
No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,
I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot
But rather than singing non praise the dude
And eating you like a cannibals dinner food
It's outrageus, people not having money for food
Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son
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