Eating Disorder

When you see me, come direct with my burger and fries (Over here)
I'll murder you guys who always misinterpret my eyes
You keep thinking that I'm staring at your ugly fat ho
Yeah, I'm staring that direction; it's at the Big Mac though
I'm stacked yo, well fuck it I used to be
That all changed when Krispey Kreme became news to me
Now I scarf 3,4,5,6,7,18 doughnuts
Uck, I think I felt my fucking spleen blow up
I throw up, cause I had one too many pizzas
The fetus that I ate with those fries didn't help either
I'm meager, and weaker, not free-er without fried food
I ate the kid I was babysitting and I just lied too ("he went missing")
I ate at White E's buffet, poor little White E. Ford
I ate your wife out with a fucking knife and fork
I liked the whore even though her cunt tasted like vermin
I'm glad he's dead, I ate the fucking heart of Storm Thurman (Racist!)
I scarf down a plate of cake, and then I ate the plate
I hear you state my fait, so then I ate your face
Lean beef, fresh meat, expired, it's all good
Meet me then see I'm a buyer of raw wood
That I need to wood burn the roadkill I produce
I put a cork in my throat so their soul cannot get loose
I spit that rat-a-tat, chewing' on a bone
This whole clan is holding cromes
At your head, jacking you for red and dead meat
I've ate so much flesh that my head just can't breathe
Fuck it, I've lost it, get me and extra plate
Of Greek gyros with pizzas while I just get the cake