Songtexte I'm Hungry - Scoochie Boochie

Please welcome Scoochie Boochie
Ok allow me to ease any doubts in the room
Here's what's about to ensue
I'm gonna crush it
Then I'm headed out for some food
I don't mean like you're invited
But
You're not missing much
When I'm done I'm just gonna house fries in silence
This is the part where I'm fun
Every line is apt as fuck
Every time I rap I'm like that's the stuff
I bring a certain craft to butts, fowl language
Like I interact with ducks
Like "quack, what's up?"
Flap once if you know a place to grab some grub
I wrote this shit cracking up
Whether you laugh I don't give half a fuck
Cuz I ate light
All throughout the day time
So that when I say rhymes
I do not burp
When your hands are raised high
All I see is steak fries
If I do a stage dive
I mistook a shirt for dessert
I mistook a flannel for some flan
I bit on a caramel mirage
I thought it was pollo it's a polo
When you show me titties I see Mickey D's logos
I'm famished
Eyes on the prize but my mind's on a sandwich
When the Booch arrives make a line chef panic
I don't need a side cup of soup
Bitch I need a hammock
Bring the house down
Then I get the house dressing
Then I chow down
I'm not at the after party
I'm down for the count digesting
Every mac n' cheese sees me starts stressing
Let this be a warning to all macaronis and cheeses in the vicinity
You are not safe
All I had today was granola and water
And a cheese scone around like, 10:30