FoodFest Lyrics

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