Lyrics:
still, from campbellton road, to ben hill
this thang real, like oatmeal, and sit real
but i was supposed to meet my gul here
both of them live happily,
brain matter to oatmeal
And when I kill kids they say shame on me
Who the fuck told you to put they names on me?
White man made me venom to eliminate
make me take off my belt
don't make me take off my belt(x2)
Smack(x8)
chicken soup, mashed potatoes, gravy, orange juice, milk shakes, pudding,
oatmeal
really for real fuck all the hype
If she thicker than oatmeal she prolly my type
If she ain't tryna fuck then she killin the vibe
If you need me then I'm
a few bags of Top Ramen, a can of soup and some oatmeal
You might think that ain't a big deal but for me I'll turn that to a big meal
Every time I'm
year
You thought today big mistake no grill
Coolers don't like us no chill
Against the grain no oatmeal
Filled with His name so real
Still makin' waves
the laundry
Me clipping my toenails
Or talking with a mouthful of oatmeal
Could be the summer market shop
Or the veg shop
Who forgot the tote bags?
It'd have
got but she careful
Thicker then some oatmeal or cookie dough
Everybody watching when she get low
She Thick, she thick, she thick, she thick,she
Or see the brown mice bob
around and around the oatmeal-chest
For he comes, the human child
to the water
He comes, the human child
to the water
the oven pre-heat
Bakin treats so sweet
That your heart skip a beat
When you see the cookie sheet
Don't matter if it's chocolate chip or oatmeal raisin
You
daddy
Oh, Mhm
Ass thicker than some oatmeal, whole foods, whole sale
Team doin' backflips, back shots, forreal
Shawty lookin super thick, yeah,
What's that on the side an oatmeal pie
So don't even ask me
We gone win no doubt about it
All that hating need to stop it
Gucci Louis know I pop it
All
my coat fill
Till the plot thickens like oatmeal
I observe the tangled webs they weave like spoke wheels
He spoke will to me
Listen to me he said
Weights
I'ma read real quick
For like 30 minutes
Then go work out
'Cause i just had a donut
And i had some oatmeal
guess my intuition this time
And that's fine
Woke up this morning, grabbed oatmeal off the shelf
Smashed in the TV, best to express myself
You for sure
that shitty oatmeal you liked
In our old one bed apartment always running for the stars
Crossing them all out
Each line another dream gone
Another
the dream that you
Sellin' me
I'm stallin' at the stoplight
Empty queue the gaslight
Thicker than a bowl of oatmeal
She got that hindsight
Thinkin' I could
Now the baker's boy to the chandler went
Some oatmeal for to buy
But nobody was there in the shop
No-one he could espy
And just as he was about
sweaty
I can't concentrate
Need some medicine
Maybe Ritalin
Instead, I am sitting scribbling
Eating oatmeal with some cinnamon
Maybe I'm just dreaming
wait hollup hollup hollup
I fucking hate oatmeal
And raisins
Eh whatever psh
Lanky ass white boy
Jack fucking skellington
Heaven sent
Like I'm
Gold grill sending cold chills from where she be eating oatmeal, down to her clitoris
I am so niggerish
I am so thuggish
Ever so ignorant, but only
and soulful like the bowl of oatmeal that my momma made
It’s early morning, sun is shining on the school parade
It’s early morning, sun is shining on the school
than a oatmeal
You got me loosing my shit
Stole my heart girl when you drop it low
Go ahead girl come here drop it low
Yeah baby come and rock my boat
bitch is taking 5 years to buy this damn box of oatmeal
My legs hurt so I was starting to take a kneel
Gasping she realized she was using the wrong card
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