Fat Kids - Blacastan, Merkules, Apathy

Could I get two of those

Oh shit my bad

I love you like a fat kid love cake

I met this bitch named Little Debbie

As soon as we hung out

It took about a week or less and I was all strung out

In the beginning I was stressing till the stress and all the pressure

From my high blood pressure had me sitting on a stretcher

I ignored every lecture from my doctor Dr. Pepper

Wrote a letter said she’d kill me if I let her just forget it

Better day made me meditate chill and get your head straight

Overweight fatter than fuck

It’s dead weight

Fucking fat kids

As long as the food warm I’ll be eating it like it’s pussy

And calling it food porn

I don’t fuck with Wheaties

I only fuck with Reese’s

Now I’m fucked fucking with the dough

Diabetes

It’s like crack

Snacks are like smack

My arteries are hardening

And starting a heart attack

You are what you eat

High fructose sweet drinks

Soda by the two liter

Five times a week

I love you like a fat kid loves cake

With french fries in my face

Till my waistline breaks it’s like

I love you like a fat kid love cake

I’ll eat a steak lick the plate and wash it down with a shake with y’all

I love you like a fat kid loves cake

For every cookie that you bake I do whatever it takes I’m saying

I love you like a fat kid loves cake

For God’s sake someone please show me how to escape it’s like

Excuse me can you move over a bit

So I can have a seat

You’re occupying two spaces

You’re fucking obese

You got a whole meal stuck in one of your teeth

You walk less than a block of the street and start to breathe hard

You live at the buffet even got a VIP card

We in the restaurant patiently waiting

While you sitting at the next table hungrily salivating

Cranky like a crack addict fiending for food

It’s funny how that fructose can change a n*gga mood

If it seems I’m being rude

I was that dude

That I’m describing in the song with a lust for food

When I stopped eating meat

Y’all said that was whack

But I never judged when you was popping Pop-Tarts like crack

And if you’re black you know there’s certain things that’s hereditary

And what you eat can send that ass to the cemetery

Reality check

We living in the fattest nation

I love you like a fat kid loves cake

With french fries in my face

Till my waistline breaks it’s like

I love you like a fat kid love cake

I’ll eat a steak lick the plate and wash it down with a shake with y’all

I love you like a fat kid loves cake

For every cookie that you bake I do whatever it takes I’m saying

I love you like a fat kid loves cake

For God’s sake someone please show me how to escape

I used to say I was dying

I was taking my time

I was busy eating piece of pizza beef and gravy and fries

The vacant was mine at the drive thru

First place in the line

I changed my mind

I don’t need no bakerers crying

I mean I’m eating a feast could even be brown meat

Liquor fucking up my liver

Cuz the scene was rowdy

Which in return only turned into more calories

Someone’s cooking pounds of burgers on their balcony

I don’t order one of everything whenever I go out to eat

Blow my loot on grocery shopping like I got two mouths to feed

Until that day came it started catching up to me

No more drinking pop super sizing living luxury

I got the diabetes from the snacks in my gut

I shed it off and then it was dope cuz I can actually fuck

What I’m saying is relax when you’re looking at that menu

Or else you’ll have to take a shit pushing through a test tube

Gross

This shit is gross

That’s why I love you like a fat kid loves cake

With french fries in my face

Till my waistline breaks it’s like

I love you like a fat kid love cake

I’ll eat a steak lick the plate and wash it down with a shake with y’all

I love you like a fat kid loves cake

For every cookie that you bake I do whatever it takes I’m saying

I love you like a fat kid loves cake

For God’s sake someone please show me how to escape it’s like