Fat Free

Looks like you hate what you want Looks like you want the reruns I think you know that I’m right You let me shit on your life You let me shit on your life You let me shit on your life You You love it You love it You love it You get to complain about me But you get too sane without me You You get off You get off You get off Get off on the pain that you feel Your hatred is third wheel For the price of one you could get two feels And self pity is so sweet Now you want more eats Now you want more eats Okay I’m gothic But I ain’t shoppin’ At no Hot Topic Or in no mosh pit What’s that he rockin’? See I’m the topic of conversation You microscopic Her going down just like a bass lick She solo on it I got my whole posse inside a spaceship We astronomically Proportioned it evident you three courses You venison in a Porsche’s headlights You claim that bitches head nice She left you scratching afterwards You itchy off that head lice Boy think twice Okay Potassium deficiency Boy slip on that banana peel I’m packing I go missing I imagine how my daddy feel Compassion lacking bastard back in action Grab the camera still The realist nigga that you ever had I bet it’s Cameron still I can’t appeal to everyone but can appeal to anybody ‘Cause I’m not just anybody Boy I gotta watch my back I showed up at yo’ pity party While looking pretty godly Pretend you goody goody Low-key just not as naughty Looks like you hate what you want Looks like you want the reruns I think you know that I’m right You let me shit on your life Looks like you hate what you want Looks like you want the reruns I think you know that I’m right You let me shit on your life You let me shit on your life You You wanna You wanna You wanna You wanna be baby to me Well you must have some issues daddy You You’re nothin’ You’re nothin’ You’re nothin’ Nothin’ but an echo of me Lazaretto you love me Munchausen you need me Parasitic You eat me up like I’m fat free Well baby put your heart in the car seat Looks like you hate what you want Looks like you want the reruns I think you know that I’m right You let me shit on your life Looks like you hate what you want Looks like you want the reruns I think you know that I’m right You let me shit on your life You let me shit on your life