[Intro: Psalm 139: 7-12]
Where can I go from Your Spirit?
Or, Where can I flee from Your presence?
If I ascend into Heaven, You are there
If I make my bed in Hell, behold, You are there
If I take the wings of the morning
And dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea
Even there Your hand shall lead me
And Your right hand shall hold me
If I say, "surely the darkness shall fall on me."
Even the night shall be light about me
Indeed, the darkness shall not hide from You
But the night shines as the day
The darkness and the light are both alike to You
[Verse 1: Z.E.K.E]
The ba** supporting this, makes me hungry as I'm listening
Feels like my stomach's churning, feels like my abs are burning
But it's just the vibrations, moving through body, playing that Lottie Dottie
Writing to impress Thotties, I meant Shawties, oh and also Shawty
Yeah, that short comedian from Nick Cannon's Wild N' Out
Thought I would avoid complicated metaphors this time around
Put it all out for the Industry to indulge
Put it out for Depressed individuals to convulge
[Hook: Z.E.K.E]
Another day, another day dollarless
Writing in a blue book, Green ideas
Conservation, so no candescents
Burning candles, just for incense
(Puffing White Smoke, because it's cold
Giving F.O.O.D. out to the bold.) x2
[Verse 2: Z.E.K.E]
Just like the food we eat every day
Some we love, yet most we hate
Usually the junk food gets digested
Too much medicine leaves us all congested
Our bodies are food banks, so what are we investing?
A bunch of pennies since, we eating all the cheapest products
Making sure we saving all of our little bucks, just to buy more junk
I'm trying to improve the cycle
I'm a producer to a chain consumers
Taking in some light, and making F.O.O.D
Some good, some bad, but you choose
Which one your bank will use
Which one your bank will use?
[Hook] x3
Just some F.O.O.D. for Thought. (I know you're hungry)