Mash

[Intro]

Shh, shh, shh, shh, y'all hear that? Shh, shh

That's right, y'all, everybody on my squad is eatin'

Monday through Sunday, fast food, slow food, no food

You starvin' or somethin', homie? You definitely look like it

We're about to set this table, must always stay hungry

[Verse 1: Mike the Martyr]

Vagina ain't the only thing I eat

It's poison in the toothpaste, I never brush my teeth

'Bout to steal another sambuca, money ain't a thing

When I die, Gz, don't put me in an oven, please

My stomach growl like a lion when it wanna speak

Lying on the street doesn't beat honesty

Focused on the meat, the food pyramids the rule

We will never know the truth, we were only told consume

We're stupid in the womb, I was eating off the fruit of the loop

When God scooped me, he was using a spoon

My time's coming, and it's running up smooth

I stay ready to move, when I do, bet my belly was fooled

Sometimes I eat pho, sometimes I eat ribs

Moms used to have to skip meals to feed her kids

What a tangled web we've weaved, we still exist

It's the Sabside, mash out, posse cooking fish

[Verse 2: Musab]

Gut-punched by real life

Been an uphill climb tryna just feel nice

Boy in da hood like an Eazy-E bar

Can't cook without the EBT card

Before LASIK, I couldn't see far

Never imagined my car would need a recharge

Cockroaches gave me asthma

But the pot roast was dope, made by Grandma

Don't trip over something that I know I won't get

Won't quit even if I don't win

Good experience, bad Experian

At your age? Man, be serious

Not Dan Bilzerian

I'm more like the man who built pyramids

Landed inside the source

Then realized that ain't my driving force

[Verse 3: Muja Messiah]

Life's too short to be on life support

That's why I don't like pork on my knife and fork

But I still spit verses on the chitterling circuit

Gettin' jerked like chicken at Pimento Kitchen

Mash on 'em like a Pitbull on a pigeon

All you see is rapper's bones in my stool when I'm shittin'

That's fruit forbidden, valuable nutrition

The proofs in the pudding, we in the booth cookin'

Teach a man to fish, he gon' eat even if

That greedy chick he wit' won't clean the dish

That's that selfish ish, but I ain't even gon' trip

I ain't tryin' to get hit like Al Green with the grits

Caught me red-handed, so I pleaded the fifth

Had to split like buffalo wings and dip

Soon as the plane land, you know the gameplan

Hit me back with that emoji, eggplant

[Verse 4: Slug]

I was in a crew full of fools that could break dance

The only move that I knew was the face plant

That's how I drew the straw to drive getaway

That's how we got away, let me celebrate

I used to want a piece of the peace

Then I used to want a set of keys to the feast

I took a hit of the ghost weed and said

"I'll go get a slice a pizza instead"

I took my time and put my mind into my books of rhymes

'Cause I was never good at crimes

Turntables and a mic mighta saved my life

Argue with your children and spank your wife

I'm getting long in the tooth, you gettin' loose in the tooth

Posse in effect and we doin' the do

And when I'm gone, just look up at the stars

If you wonder where I'm at, I'm not where the cops are

[Outro]

Must always stay hungry

Must always stay hungry

Must always stay hungry

Must always stay hungry

Must always stay hungry

Must always stay hungry

Must always stay hungry

Must always stay hungry