Goein's Cafeteria Food Lyrics

Mr

He said

Yea

Skrimish Sober

Yea

On

I don't think that

I don't think they ever cared anyway

(Anyway)

And now they wanna care cause I got blood on jeans

(Blood on jeans)

I even told my mama I hate 808s

(808s)

I hate the sounds that they have, I hate the screams

(I hate the screams)

My eyes red while you're talking to me

But I'll just be quiet just to make you feel safe

When we get out this place, it might be your time

I think that I'm just tired of the schemes and the lies

I think we reached the climax, yeah

Get your guns, we got more

Yeah, I think you better text your father, mama

Tell em' that you're in for-

I hope you don't think you can

R-r-run

(Better run better run from my gun)

Yea

R-r-run

(Better run better run from my gun)

Yea

R-r-run

(Better run better run from my gun)

Yea

R-r-run

My baby, she too super fine

(My baby, she too super fine)

I think I'll go see her next

(I think I'll go see her next)

She wanna say she ain't mine

(She wanna say she ain't mine?)

Okay, cool, I'll eat a chunk out her breast

You ingrate

I'm tryna go do you better

(I'm tryna go do you better)

I put you on a throne of feathers

(I put you on a throne of feathers)

You mad that I killed the doves?

(You mad that I killed the doves?)

What you want from me?

(And what you want from me?)

(Hee)