You Are What You Eat (Dungeon Meshi) Shwabadi

[Chorus]
Momma said you are what you eat - guess I'm monstrous
Big body, never skip his lunches
Everybody looking when I pull up to the function
You'd never make it in the Dungeon
Momma said you are what you eat - guess I'm beastly
If I drop another, then the whole team feasting
Everybody looking when I pull up to the function
You'd never make it in the Dungeon

[Verse 1]
Really entering the belly of the beast
Know my belly be on empty, so I'm sinking in my teeth
Now wе're barely being tеsted when we're stepping in the deep
But I can't just err on reckless 'cause who's rescuing the team?
Into Hell, turn it into Hell's Kitchen
Church bells ringing, no resurrecting the missing
The pockets as deep as wishing wells with no well-wishing
The whole team skint, so we learned to be self-sufficient
Sometimes it takes some pressure to cook
Read up the book, armour shining looking fresher than-fresher than fuck
Presentation's everything - the better the look and the smell of the grub
Then the bigger the benefit that you get from your lunch
It's a simple equation
Give me good food, and I'll be kicking their face in
'Cause proper nutrition's not to be scoffed at or wasted
Prolly lost in the sauce, there's monsters I've gotta be tasting