Sweets

Yeah Everybody wanna be on the team But they can't 'cause you see J Lowe's in the seat Everybody wanna live for the fame But the truth of the game Is you win for the name Everybody wanna comment 'Bout the comma 'Bout the drama Abba Father Please help me to breathe This envy and greed Is not what I need Throw a cake in my face But I'm fasting the sweets Check me down on my knees One book not Zuckerburg's tease Wanna talk but I'm learning to freeze 'Cause sin just straight stinks I ain't cutting that cheese (Sheesh) No bad company Gotta eat good so I'm ready to feast Loading me up I'm rising like yeast I'm just getting started 22 and a beast I got a sugar rush pass me them sweets Oh I can't get enough yeah it's what I need yeah Yeah I'm on that junk food and I'm 'bout to feast I got a sweet tooth, but it rot your teeth Lot Lot Lot Lot Lot Castin' lots Eat it up I can't lie yeah it hit the spot On the left side That's a new car missing tailpipes No exhaust ooh This is the hand that Lucy gives to all sides Might bring the supersize back no cap I got that heart attack On a sweet bun that's Cinnabon On every map oh God Need to look for Christ for the change up Sugar rush gotchu lookin' just like a stranger Hyperglycemic your sugar levels are on 10 tho While you take an elevator now you medicated On a respirator whole system been eradicated Waking up lookin' to God And He reply You were spiritually dead on the inside Sweets were not a healthy option To survive on this side What does it cost to eat the candy with the bar? I don't know What are the risks to taking the licks And being eternally lost? I got a sugar rush pass me them sweets Oh I can't get enough yeah it's what I need yeah Yeah I'm on that junk food and I'm 'bout to feast I got a sugar rush but it rot your teeth Oh I can't get enough pass me them sweets Yea I'm on that junk food yeah it's what I need I got a Sweet tooth and I'm 'bout to feast Ohhh