food for thought
• Written by user998256851
here's some food for thought
won't preach but I'll teach to each is own
what I reach to sink my teeth beneath your soul
is a feast at least
I spit out the bullshit for you to eat
ima beast you know a chief
smoking peice of vodoo promoting peace
believe it's fire that I breath
when I calm your nerves with these words
No mistake I learn
from making the same one over again
I stink so good when I'm shitting
call it breaking wind
I have no more patience for those
who won't commit
say what you mean.. Mean what you say or don't say shit
told all those feeling doubt to step it up
because there bringing me down
only winner's I have surrounded myself with
got no time to waste
waist with the championship belt
my planned tricks hi hoes
look a bit famished won't quit
as if I had a dope sickness flow dripping
pour liquor control critics
hold doors for women close doors on bitches
I'm after the past that point of never turning back
you can't outlast this outcast
drove off in a Subaru outback ended up at
the outback steakhouse out back on a steak out
waiting for a waitress to snatch
skin her like a wild animal (Crikey!).
straight out the outback I'm about rap try me
kangaroo tricks I got for you in my pouch Jack
Aight B.....
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user998256851
Member since June 26 2018