Yeah

Everybody wanna be on the team

But they can't 'cause you see

J Lowe's in the seat

Everybody wanna live for the fame

But the truth of the game

Is you win for the name

Everybody wanna comment

'Bout the comma

'Bout the drama

Abba Father

Please help me to breathe

This envy and greed

Is not what I need

Throw a cake in my face

But I'm fasting the sweets

Check me down on my knees

One book not Zuckerburg's tease

Wanna talk but I'm learning to freeze

'Cause sin just straight stinks

I ain't cutting that cheese (Sheesh)

No bad company

Gotta eat good so I'm ready to feast

Loading me up I'm rising like yeast

I'm just getting started 22 and a beast

I got a sugar rush pass me them sweets

Oh I can't get enough yeah it's what I need yeah

Yeah I'm on that junk food and I'm 'bout to feast

I got a sweet tooth, but it rot your teeth

Lot Lot Lot Lot Lot

Castin' lots

Eat it up

I can't lie yeah it hit the spot

On the left side

That's a new car missing tailpipes

No exhaust ooh

This is the hand that Lucy gives to all sides

Might bring the supersize back no cap

I got that heart attack

On a sweet bun that's Cinnabon

On every map oh God

Need to look for Christ for the change up

Sugar rush gotchu lookin' just like a stranger

Hyperglycemic your sugar levels are on 10 tho

While you take an elevator now you medicated

On a respirator whole system been eradicated

Waking up lookin' to God

And He reply

You were spiritually dead on the inside

Sweets were not a healthy option

To survive on this side

What does it cost to eat the candy with the bar?

I don't know

What are the risks to taking the licks

And being eternally lost?

I got a sugar rush pass me them sweets

Oh I can't get enough yeah it's what I need yeah

Yeah I'm on that junk food and I'm 'bout to feast

I got a sugar rush but it rot your teeth

Oh I can't get enough pass me them sweets

Yea I'm on that junk food yeah it's what I need

I got a Sweet tooth and I'm 'bout to feast

Ohhh