Homeboy Sandman - Food Glorious Food lyrics

Yo welcome to Actual Factual Pterodactyl
We in the NASDAQ, we in the
Food glorious food cornballers and busters

Fresh off that nourishment been trying
To give y'all vitamins, minerals
You know what I'm saying
Riboflavorings so check this out we got some
Food glorious food
Nightcrawlers and hustlers

My both hands write day and night
And might strike at any time
Me demigod divine rewind that
My divine designers where y'all at?!
Me bump and grind my grinding grimy
Sleep deprived decrying the crimes
Any rhyme that he write hit
You right in the eye
This tree of life me a climb
Till I'm nine hundred and ninety-nine
Out my mind eloping with my bride lMNOP
Redefine the fine science of the melody
Magnifying your finite capabilities
Me and tribe derived from the
Wisemen that plotted Orion's rise
Realize my pedigree
And whoever bred him done
Fed him amphetamines dead center of the
Epicenter yelling obscenities
Somebody's selling CDs yes indeed

Now throw your hands in the air
If naysayers is tryna raid
Your frigidaire for food glorious food
Cornballers and busters
Now throw your hands in the sky
It's queens' finest fortified so
Form a line for food glorious food
Nightcrawlers and hustlers

My eyes keen and sharp
My iris eating reading Marx i even barf
Uneven bars
I clean and crease and bleach and starch
Starship sarge jean Paul Sartre
In control cajoling Joans of Ark
Beware golden arches st ides
And the Ides of March
I've spread ten thousand thighs apart
Y'all front hard and hardly are
Foolhardy bark hardy har my top priority art
Cats playing parts already are in ER
I get on mark and harmony harm melody mar
Car tunes not Pixar
Many artist's arses charred by the darn
Tootin darts that I discharge

Now throw your hands in the air
If naysayers is tryna raid
Your frigidaire for food glorious food
Cornballers and busters

Now throw your hands in the sky
It's queens' finest fortified so
Form a line for food glorious food
Nightcrawlers and hustlers

My both balls swing low as sweet chariots
Cheerio in stereo high ho the derry o
Since infant I's an impresario
And you can bump my bars in
The barnyard or the barrio
I'm not a normal mofo
I throw 'bows, blow loads and sow wild oats
And turned down more snow
Than the Poconos almost not in my nose
So many cornballs I need a silo
My cyanide Mt sinai couldn't diagnose
And I been a psycho since I's a a zygote
My goals are my growth not my gross
Rock Homeboy Sand tees and also polos
Y'all Os and tre ochos sound so pitiful yeah

Now throw your hands in the air
If your socks match and
You're wearing clean underwear sAY YEAH

Now put your hands in the sky
If you unsigned 'cause you
Won't rhyme about homocide sAY YEAH