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