Pull up with the mac n cheese Ate her like some groceries Stole her like some poachery
Pull up with some mac n cheese Ate her like some groceries Stole her like some poachery Now you know to notice me Know nobody wack as me So she got close to me Antisocial poetry No ain't no hoing me I got black on black you see So they don't notice me Catch me thinking slowly Bout this democracy Man fuck the poverty Hi tech in the hi-c I know they all don't like me
I got cheratussin in my cup Boutta mix it up Off the shits I'm throwing up Young man couldn't get enough Poured his last cup Man his funeral was tough
Pull up with some mac n cheese Ate her like some groceries Stole her like some poachery Now you know to notice me Know nobody wack as me So she got close to me Antisocial poetry No ain't no hoing me I got black on black you see So they don't notice me Catch me thinking slowly Bout this democracy Man fuck the poverty Hi tech in the hi-c I know they all don't like me