Iont care to be obese … I jus drown myself in sweets
Jus to keep the peace you should let me have piece… Please
What can i say i love to feast… But i hate those food ads cuz they are such a tease.. heh
My favorite meal is a treat/ And it ain't a real meal if it ain't covered in grease
At least i ain't smoking weed/ Cuz whenever i get down first thing i think is feed...me...
So i hit the frigerator … I'm the last guy you gon have to tell to get his weight up
And my health isn't a factor… Fruits and veggies don't matter
So i jus grow fatter… And I blame it on my metaba… Lism
Ima victim cuz niggas point and they ridicule/ I hate it but i can take it the minute i digg into food
People watch and stare and they act like it isn't rude/ When i get mad i wish i could have them for dinner too

I’m a glutton and food is my controlled substance/ and I Love it, yea.. i love it
I’m a glutton and food is my controlled substance.. Now while i go and get some supper..
Holla at my brother uh uh uh

I love video games/ Its a relief help me release and do away with the pain/ people say that I'm strange
But its ok.. cuz when i want to get away... i jus play/ Take control of my life when i pick up a controller
Find joy in a joystick until the game is over/ At least I'm sober i coulda been a smoker
I'm not a cheater, i appreciate a coder/ When duty calls.. Don't expect me to move at all
House could start to flood, catch fire, or the roof could fall/ Time is not a factor.. I find that i lose it all
Y'all my best friends come play so i can shoot at y'all/ I wish they would take my life and make it a game
It a be a game of me playing a game/ The station i play 4 is a box
There 360-5 cuz X marks the spot Wii out… CHEP!!

I need buttons
The Game is my controlled substance and i love it
While i go clean my console… Holla at my bro uh uh uh

If you smoke ganja for hours gimme a holla
I need a couple blunts.. Aye.. Let me hold a dolla
If I'm not high its ackward/ If i woulda played smokey i wooda got an Oscar
They say Ima problem/ But Ion't bother a soul
I jus cop and roll.. If i see the cops the roll..
I ain't done nothin wrong i jus gotta strong smell
I guess i got too much Cologne cuz now I'm on my way to jail
I called my bro for bail but he's to busy eatin
I called my other bro.. He was assassin creedin
He'll never go to jail eating till his heart blow
He wont even see a cell even playing grand theft auto
If they made my life a movie then i wouldnt get the star role
Cuz the world thinks Ima failure jus becuz i smoke/ But they don't lock up my bros
Its funny how they always score and they don't even got goals

CHEP!!