Brain Food (Whats for Dinner?)

[Intro] [Verse 1: SPEAK!] I used to wanna rhyme like Black Star Now all I wanna do is sell Black Tar Heroin to white girls with them black cards Bitch! I told you one day I would be a rap star Not the type to be concerned with being fresh to death But the type to post in my garage all night cookin' meth Crystals in my pocket im a science fair winner The smell of beef and rotten teeth, hey mama whats for dinner Trick-or-Treat let em tweak Obsessively I will Tweet See the scabs across my face, what the fuck is wrong with SPEAK! Shut the door im watchin' porn Its my choice to be alone See the girl fuck a whore Just leave me be, to each his own Every rappers got they on set of problems And im the Jew sent from Hell who really wants to rob em Well what the fuck would I do with some Nikes and a snapback You lames are walkin' ATM's and im expecting cash back LSD flashbacks hit me like a flash-flood 2 Cold Scorpio fuckin' with that Flash Funk In my trunk I got a Mexican family Moving weight is passé We into human trafficking Everybody's panicin' the worlds about to end And 2012 is comin' up im lookin' for some head Shit im tryna get some face, im tryna get some mouth On the couch my mama gave to me the day that I moved out Now you'll see what happens when this birdie leaves the nest Im droppin shit from up above so please enjoy the mess This is for my ex's each and every one Half are pregnant half are married all are looking pretty dumb But maybe it was better that we ended when we did Cause I probably woulda killed myself if you had my kid I am not the father, I am not the son I am Inside Out Boy, this here is my gun