Pls Feed Urself (feat. Tracie Kunzika) Video (MV)

Sleep for breakfast
Sex for lunch
For dinner I have
Hawaiian Punch

Every meal is a snack
Now and laters
This and that
I'm not worried gettin' fat
I'm just hurried
And I'm sad

A whole block of cheese
Box of a pizza rolls
One plate of peas
And I'm not washing bowls
I'm on that
Depression meal shit
This is my real life
I can't cook a bit
And a do not live
With my wife

How are we supposed to eat
Three whole meals a day
Don't you know I'm busy?
Just fix my food
And put it on a tray
But I'll eat it later
A lot to do today
Actually
I'm depressed
So in bed I will stay

Whole bag of hot Cheetos
Nothing to drink
This shit's not a joke
The f*ck do you think?
Cry to myself in my room
My dumb ass 'bout to choke
I'm facing my doom

Didn't eat enough and now I'm dead
I should have just bought groceries instead
But that shit's so hard
I maxed out my card
So suck on my nard
Cause you have to pay off all my debt
Cause I'm still dead