FoodFest

They want to be comfortable I rather be successful So I learned to fly before they threw me out the nest into a cesspool Trynna get a check full of Benjamin's working at the food fest Slaving bitchy manager named Benjamin He fired me I almost hopped him then tried to beat the case I don't got no Johnny Crochan Me and karma locked in Meaning it's no point in even cocking a gun if you ain't going to pop it Get the picture when I split you in thirds we share cropping Civilian with grizzly intent can't bear watching But they're stalking trynna step to my square boxing The endorphins rushing into my head talking They said toss him put him into the red coffin My head often leads me into mislead options The feds watching lead them into the den off em And then toss em straight into the bend lost them I spin wash twisting them rinsing machine Type demented believe them cause what I'm spitting is mean It's like they missing the clean is how I'm doing them dirty When it's time to get crazy guess it's seven to thirty I mean I'm getting so sturdy it's with the words I create I'm like the narrator to fate this what the narrative makes I'm so competitive but don't partake in average debate Because these rappers is so wack they couldn't battle my wake They got me sleeping with my demons in a lavish estate I try to breed them making heathens so they carry my plate And then I eat them cleaning bones picking at what they managed to break Before I wrapped them In steak saucy man of the day I'm the human of a lifetime Bitches want my heart I told them cupid doesn't like rhymes Lifetime movies I could never relate some niggas Living in a comedy the tragic of fates Nigga See just how my mind move like telekinesis I stay on air for-ever like Regis The only thing I'm signing photos albums and cleavage Egregious outstanding but I'm shockingly evilish