Roasted Beef

Starving, Craving, Boy I stay so hungry Like I ate a batch of edibles to try to cure my munchies Something, anything, boy I got no limits I would drown in the fucking broth in a soup kitchen Wanna dine like Fieri, yellin bam like Agassi Than Ill head to the bathroom, blow it up like Nagasaki When I'm done get some Arby's, number 1 with a drink Man my tank is like my stomach cause they're both on E Pull up to window 1, bummy dude opens up Starts to calculate my total, for my evening munch Says its five fifty, question if he's lying Gave him the five and get rich or die tryin Hands the receipt, calls me a dumb bitch He Closes the window, and he flicks the light switch And Now I'm confused, no food, can't eat Cause they closed at eleven, it was half past 3