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