So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
The poor, we starve in the streets, it makes it harder to eat,
You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead
See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was
Cassidys in disses to teach me to eat the masters to pieces
Dont have the strength to eat
If he does my soul to keep
They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door
Eat the beef im a carnivore consume your green herbivore
When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
Off the streets , but then remember the devil still needs to eat.
I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep
Like poop smeared on the walls
Alcohol and booty calls
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