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Lunch Break

 

Lunch Break


Lunch break, special herbs, fries and a sammich
Unleashed on the city, maximize damage
Onlookers all famished, these guys is outlandish
Negro, Spanish, leggo, don't brandish
Sent the super a nudie, all grill and the booty all groovy
Peach smoothie [?]
She thought he'd spoil her, doubt he even call her
Become a baller, see the world get smaller
Straight through the optic, hot shit
A chocolate, catch a crotch kick for a botched hit
Full capacity, no room for error, such audacity
Villain, the truthbearer
Like when your pops catch you all in the mirror staring
Scared to death, acting like you ain't even hear him
State of shock, play the block, on his way to cop
Oye, put the raw in the beans, not the tater tots
Outside, it could be young boys trading shots
You could make a lot, stay alert, it's equator hot
Suntan, mint oil, none ran, they been loyal
Constituents who write and reflect like tin foil

Yeah, this the break
Very nice, very nice
I remember
It's starting to come back to me
Yeah

Lunch break, prob'ly catch it all in one take
Tiny circle, none fake
Still feel the burn when the sun bake
Lunch break, catch it all in one take
Small circle, none fake, rake dumb cake for fun's sake
Nice burn when the sun bake
Lunch break, they say be wary of the new guy
Too high, dreamt he got knocked in Dubai
Saw a spry, shy cyclops chick with one blue eye
Too fly, but would you hit that? Ooh, my
Draw conclusions, more to mislead in
Suicidal extension cords and wrists bleeding
His dark folks is lonely, cold, 'tis the season
Lesson, leave bags to self for this reason
Keep faith, electricity; these nouns
Is why at times we end texts with three crowns
And why we load up with jewels like these rounds
Keep a couple of jokes for fools and these clowns
You can catch him at the Barnum
And Bailey, they be wicked on the daily, tryna pardon
Or we could throw boulders at a glass house
Watch her in the kitchen cooking nekkid with her ass out
'Til she pass out

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