[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Steady shootin' for the stars on this vertical journey
I be recruitin' more for bars
Gotta be hard, in the tar
I'm runnin' with cannons that really loosen your regards
Creatin' money, money and then some
These motherfuckers'll murder you for your income
So when the flash the pass into begin some
Spittin' my favorites with Prozak and Lynch Hung

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
After the shows I'm thinking about food (MMM!)
Just give me some vittles and drink and I'm cool (yeah)
You probably thinking that a woman's on mind too
But I drool over Italian cooking, it's my jewel (that's right)
I eat all of it all the time
At the mall even y'all when they call the N9ne
Money tall, yes, I ball, missin' all the signs
So when you see me we can meet, I never draw the line, huh
Doctor said that my blood pressure phewm!
I was healthy for one minute but then the fumes
Of a peppercorn filet within the room
I gotta go get it soon, you seeing the nigga zoom
Capital Grille and The Melting Pot
They know my name P.F. Chang yes it help a lot
You let the N9ne cut the line when it's sweltering hot
So wine and dine me and mine 'til we belching lots
I can't stop eatin', I really love eatin'
I know my body be wishing I was vegan
The fat of my stomach it was leaving me, feedin' me
All I be thinkin' when I be breathin' unevenly
But that don't matter, I'm taking it to the head
Tucking my tummy in even if in bigger threads
Telling me if I don't be careful and kill the bread
I'm gonna pig out until a nigga dead
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