llegos - chicken & waffles lyrics
chicken
woke up today with my blunt half-ashed
next to my face lay the sun half-mast
clouds in my brain make my thoughts drag and lagged
sit up, i need me a sh-t, shave and snack
i walked into my kitchen
instantly started b-tching
realized i had no food except for last night’s chicken
ah sh-t, my stomach started itching
from its missing nutrition
i feel like i would get better fed if i was in prison
i went back to my pillow and gave in with submission
i sparked up the prescription, watched my vision start switching
my eyelid started twitching
fired off my mental pistons
the friction sparked a suspicion
i think my roommate has food in the fridge
up again, another expedition
found some eggs, flour, oil, and cinnamon
waffles are the composition of these additions
i cooked it with my roommate’s food, i could give two sh-ts if she listens
i took the whisk and started whipping
until batter bubbled and glistened
and then i added mary jane, but just a smidgen
i poured it on the griddle, flipped it over to the cooking position
now i just wait for that red light to start fl1ckering
i had like 5 minutes to k!ll so i wrote this written
i’m telling you i do this everyday, i praise it like religion
it’s repet-tion of my cognition
i got ammunition of description that can put any compet-tion into disposition
the griddle started cl1cking and i was on that bread like a pigeon
i stacked ‘em up, topped ‘em off with hot chicken
melted syrup and peanut b-tter all over
yeah i’m gross, i don’t care about your opinion
&
yeah this morning i had chicken & waffles
i ate my roommate’s food, i’m f-cking awful
ain’t nothing safe in your fridge, i’ll take it hostile
chicken & waffles
chicken & waffles
yeah this morning i had chicken & waffles
i ate that sh-t up gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble
“where the f-ck did my food go!?”
i dunno it’s a fossil
any other breakfast is impossible
chicken & waffles
waffles
welcome to my rap
this is a word of art
welcome to my rap
this is a word of art
welcome to my rap
this is a word of art
i’m trying to take you out your seat
make you feel what i feel when i make the beat
i’ll make ya recite the lyrics that i speak
welcome to my rap
this is a word of art
i spend my free time reading the dictionary and thesaurus
that’s why my verbal pictionary remains enormous
i’m stuck inside of time like the relics of a tourist
remember my name, i’m aiming for the forbes list!
chicks give me so much neck i’m like a brontosaurus
life out in oregon is gorgeous
from crater lake to eugene to portland
coffee in the morning is important
chicken & waffles, no more porridge
i’m with the auraria lights soaring
step into my mind, i’m foreign
trained myself to not be human that’s boring
god-like aura in everything i’m recording
now tell me what the f-ck doesn’t rhyme with orange?!
i moved on from smoking weed, now i’m snorting
all of these chords and keys
focused on only the important things
i been through a lot of sh-t so i got the co-rs-st skin
i like to sit back and sip some porous gin
i’m agnostic but when i rhyme the lord is in
i’m spitting all this holy holy
creature flow like a rollie pollie
i eat beats like ravioli
i shoot and score against a goalie
solo, shot no need for a bogey
most rappers today are like society, phony
i reside in a box that’s smoky
i step outside, my eyes are rosy
my skin meets sunlight, i look snowy
i spend a lot of time inside, making trophies (haha, whoo!)
i’m toking all this dope on the low key
i move slowly
i rolled a back and sparked a g
cotton, mouth from the botany
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