David The Peruvian - EAT THIS lyrics

[Verse 1: David the Peruvian] Old white f**ers mad cause I'll dis my own race I say I'd rather act black mouth full of chocolate cake I'm tired of my people startin' sh** Why they always f**in' startin' sh**? Cool your f**ing spark Sergeant Carter You sound retarded as a f**ing shark Speaking farts in the dark and... These little b**hes thinking they're so f**ing different You c**aine ladies look the same from this image With the given fact you act like you want a dick in it b**h get with it, you tits ain't sh** Ain't no telling who's dick been around you lips My animosity is haunting so called flawless dreams If they ever wake up they will understand the prophecy Do not be a fake s*ut or hang your bu*t for all to see f** a pointless shopping spree, oh wait, she's lost for speech Cause she's busy bopping D in a topless Model T Add a P and now you're asking what that means That's DTP pissing in your f**ing cup of lean Cause he's a f**ing troubled teen b**h I do not give a f**, while you s** I am busy getting off on a couple bucks I made at a f**ing ruble club, c*nt! [Hook: D.Cream] Growing up wit my homies boy does time fly b**hes think they know us man but all they do is cry Cause it's BK Kids f**ing ride or die Cause our limit's so high it exceeds the sky You say you know us, man you just another b**h co*k so soft can't make us flip the switch Touch down first quarter you ain't no scorer You keep trying though cause we ain't your employer [Verse 2: David the Peruvian] Yo, the monologues of a b**h stalker Pistons poppin' gettin' off of six shots of lit vodka Mobbin' in your whip, Honda, bought box of rocket launchers On your way to Aussie knockin' Tame Impala Ladies holla from the name, like I was in some hall of fame A lot of follower to hang with all the swallowers My anaconda's getting longer in my boxers A condoms actin' like a f**ing glove to a boxer Scribblenauts for little tots Civil bob for thirty rock Hit, toss, skip, flip, switch, get crossed Nick's lost, hicks insist to piss me off These thought come free, speak, tweet, eat, floss Girl say I sound like Earl, f** a b**h who say I copy I ain't ever jock a line, sh** I ain't sloppy That's just not me, nor am I ever co*ky I just like to think I'm ten times prettier than Rocky... Uh.... f** you, I got a team behind me We started from the bottom now they're crowning me king King Davids come to lay a racist a**hole on the pavement f*ggot BKid rascals don't deserve to be famous? (s** my dick for that one) A few of us, some afraid to speak their minds Told them I don't give a f**, I will speak my mind in rhyme Calling b**hes out if their life's a f**in' waste of time Who am I to judge? b**h who am I to lie? I got the FATGODS licensing to show you bout my f**in' grind! [Hook] [Verse 3: David the Peruvian] Rollin' through Bixby Knolls, seventeen years old Got homework to do, but my mind's on the gold Roamin' round this town since I was around 5 Been with the same crew since I was around 9 Same crew that would later on get me to rhyme Not directly but I want to keep the youth alive So I hit my garage, also hit my knees So that I could speak to God I could beg him please... "Help me keep this team strong Give me the strength to keep the beat in my songs" You don't have to believe But I now what I saw Yeah we all have doubts, but I doubt that I'm wrong I love my crackers too much, to call it a day How can ya all except college if we all separate? Now you know why I do this and put my heart in my music I don't want to grow up, and yeah I'm easy influenced [Skit]