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raccooneggs and azn styles - we don't eat anymore lyrics

yeah~

oooooo~

(azn)

we don’t eat anymore
we don’t eat anymore
we don’t eat anymore
’cause my dad is broke

we don’t eat anymore
what was all of it for?
we don’t eat anymore
’cause my dad is broke

take it away
take it away racc
tell us why our dads are broke, yeah, yeah

(raccooneggs)

you heard the man, yeah
we can’t f-ckin’ eat anything ’cause our dads are broke as sh-t…
you wanna know what mine did last week?
he f-ckin’ went to the casino and he blew his mortgage all on the slot machine…
kept saying he was gonna get triple 7s… never happened
i was there, i was standing right behind him
i’m not even allowed to be in the casino, but i was in there anyways…
and i was just watching him spend my f-ckin’ allowance…
we got home and i said “dad, i’m hungry, can i have something to eat?”
he- he opened the freezer, he threw out one of the ice trays filled with ice cubes and he said “here you go. eat this, son.”
i said “are you f-ckin’ kidding me? you think i’m gonna get a dinner outta this? f-ck outta here, dad, you broke b-tch.”
“how about you actually go out and… y’know stop sitting on your -ss all day, smoking pot, and actually go get a job and make a difference in the world, you- you lazy sack of sh-t…”
and he looks right back at me and he says “son, i can’t do that, you know i’m autistic…”
and i said “then why the f-ck did you have kids in the first place?”

and he said “because i wanted something to rest my feet on, ya dumb b-tch. now get on the ground and crouch over…
take it away azn…

(azn)

yeah, yeah, yeah
i just ate a cup full of f-cking dirt
from my motherf-ckin’ backyard
tryna grow…
let’s give it another try right here…
i just ate a cup full of f-cking dirt
from my motherf-ckin’ backyard
i’m tryna grow some f-ckin’ pumpkins outta my -ss
even after all this time i still wonder…
why my dad is broke…
i don’t know why we f-ckin’ eat ice all day
don’t want to know
how much cake you’re eating tonight
’cause i- oh my god…
the way i did before
i overdosed
on all this f-ckin’ dirt i ate
i’m just jam-packin’ it into my mouth…
oh it’s such a shame…

we don’t eat anymore
we don’t eat anymore
we don’t eat anymore
’cause my dad is broke

we don’t eat anymore
what was all of it for?
we don’t eat anymore
’cause my dad is broke
take it away, my brother raccoon…

(raccooneggs)

one day i decided i’d finally had enough of his sh-t…
and i was gonna get up off my -ss and i was gonna get a job myself
and i was gonna pay for our bills instead of him…
and uh… well… i got a job at domino’s pizza…
and i came home after the first week with my very first paycheck
and i felt so proud…
just the biggest of grins sweeping across my face as i clutched that check in my hand…
and i walked through the front door of my house and my dad was looking at me
and he said ” alright son, cough it up.”
and i said “what the f-ck are you talking about? this is my money.”
and he said… “there’s a horse race down the block, i need to bet on one of the horses, alright?”
“i’ll win our mortgage back that i lost at the casino…”
so… foolishly, i gave him the check and i said “alright… dad, this is… this is everything i worked for in the past week. you blow this.. i’m gonna blow you, alright? just like i ate your -ss at the car wash last week…”
he says “alright, you got it son…”
and uh… we go to the horse race, y’know, we’re in the- we’re in the bleachers. we’re cheering ’em on, he bets all of his money on one horse…
and- and- and- the- the- the horses come out and we see all of ’em and the one he bet on has 3 legs…
and i turn to him and i say “you f-ckin’ r-t-rd- you didn’t look at the horses before the came outta the stables?”
and he says “no. i just bet on 7 ’cause 7 is my lucky number…”
and we watch that horse. it tried to run, it just f-ckin’ falls over the second they fire the gun in the air…
it just f- it’s just writhing on the ground, trying to run sideways… not making any progress
finally the referee comes over and just pops a cap in the horse’s head and puts it out of its misery…

(azn)

oooooooooh my gord~

my dad’s a f-ckin’ dumb-ss
why the f-ck would you bet on a f-ckin’ 3-legged horse?
yeah~
we don’t eat anymore
we don’t eat anymore
we don’t eat anymore
’cause my dad bet on a f-ckin’ 3-legged horse
eat anymore
what was-
we don’t eat anymore
’cause we bet on a disabled–ss f-ckin’ horse
yeah~
disabled horse~
yeah yeah~
oooooo~
yeah yeah~
we don’t eat anymore

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