No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin', no more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now
All started when I was eight
First time I ever got ate
What a piece of cake
Mans eatin' off me like I was a plate
Now I'm in a state, walking the streets of Gate
With eyes immersed with tears streaming down my bloodshot
face
'Cause some Irish kid just took my bike away
Now my step-dad's pissed
And he's looking for this pikey breh
Asking me what he looked like
I told him his clothes were Nike make
I felt so ashamed
When he asked me why I let him take my bike
Without putting up a fight, all I could do was turn away
Turn the page, six years later now I'm fourteen years of age
Life's a daze so's my brain, smoking too much purple haze
High is how I spend my days
Still I feel to snap
'Cause although I'm holdin it down at school
At street I'm still getting jacked
Still getting attacked and ask why I can't find the balls to
hit 'em back
Hit 'em back
Eat up these cats like I eat up a track
It's only when I turned sixteen that I start facin' facts
Saw how the weed made me act
Kicked the habit like it was laced with crack
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin', no more eatin' for them now blud
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now
No more thinking too deep
I ain't who your crew eats
'Cause now I do peeps
And it's worse than when I slew peeps
Hit 'em hard like new beats
Straight out the studio
Got a dangerous mind that is spitting more dangerous rhymes
than Coolio
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
Now I'm eighteen years of age and I'm shotting the zest
I still ain't got no bucky or no bulletproof vest
Just a world full of pain for the next cunt who tries test
I'm nineteen years to the day and it's been three since
someone tried it
As soon as they do I'mma knock their lights out like they
were ultraviolet
They got their eyes on my stash
But try to stand
They know I'm making cash though I look brass 'cause try to
keep it quiet
But I shot the choongest peng, it ain't no secret
And given half a chance yo, half these cats would wanna eat
it
Plus they know I don't get high so my supply builds up their
appetite
And now they wanna feed it
Take me for a fucking eejit
I always knew it was gonna happen
So when it did I beat the kid 'til he was blue 'n black
And told him, Who you think you're jackin?
Packed a punch, yes a punch, that's what I was packing
Hit the fuckin' cunt so hard he already started blackin'
Before he hit the floor like a sack of potatoes
Face plant, knocked the teeth right out his cake-hole
Then sent him on his way yo, with one last thing to say
though
Thought I was something to eat up
You made a mistake bro
You made a mistake bro
You just made the biggest fuckin' mistake
Of your sorry little fuckin' life bro
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin', no more eatin' for you now blud
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin', no more eatin' for you now blud
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin', no more eatin' for you now blud
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin', no more eatin' for you now blud
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin' for you now
No more eatin', no more eatin' for you now blud
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