Brotha Lynch Hung - My Favorite lyrics

[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 Greedy money money, and then some These motherf**ers will murder you for your income So when the flash the pa** into begin some Spittin' my favorites of 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 You probably thinking that a women's on mind too But I drool over Italian cooking its my j**el 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 filed within the room I gotta go get it soon, you seeing the n***a zoom Capital grill 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 women dine me and mine 'till we belt in 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 it bring a threat Telling me if I don't be careful and k** the bread I'm gonna pig out until a n***a dead [Hook: Krizz Kaliko] Insatiable's my name when it comes to my favorite things I seek my sins off in the day And then at night, come to play On my favorite I never plan to die, too much I haven't tried Give me more, give me more, I crave it Yes I love it, that's my favorite [Verse 2: Prozak] I'm an addict, who's frantic manic on everything Kamikaze chemicals into my blood stream Caffeine, nicotine and the good green On top of Vicodin it's kinda like I'm takin' flight again Prepare for lift off, stimulation drift off If I don't feed my addiction I'm getting pissed off All these vices they siphon my life span Monkey on my back I got the devil in my right hand Always leadin' me, deceitful thievery percedes to impede till' there's no one theivin me In need to feed the beast,off to eagerly I can't seem to leave it be and be free Feel my synapses, collapsing, I'm gasping, I think I'm going out like Michael Jackson Tunnel vision everything is turning black and I'm headed to a place where there never is no coming back Swan dive in the Lake of Fire all thanks to my faithful drug suppliers All it takes is a taste, now you're all subscribers Under the reigns of the chains of your own desires Your new God is in black attire Now a slave to his ways You could not defy him Such a waste in this race till' ya life expires No escape, given chase like I'm Michael Myers [Hook: Krizz Kaliko] [Verse 3: Brotha Lynch Hung] After the shows I be off the E Got a big fat sack and it be all for me 6 in the morning I be off of these Yellin' 6 in the mornin' like my n***a Ice-T I pop all of it all the time And they put me in the zone when I'm writing rhymes Drugged out, bout to take the mug out Drinking gallons of water I gotta get the drug out So stuffed like I'm sniffing coke up And I love it as much as I love putting cold cuts (go rough) Yeah I'm the n***a that your hoe love She be trying to rape me but I be like hold up Date rape bout to sell a rape tape yeah Kim Kardashian, Ray J All up in that a** again, MayDay I'm just sick in the head as they say I be off the top, Tech N9ne co*ked And I'm paranoid ready to pull it that's off top Y'all better than us, hard slot Get us on a Tech N9ne stage it's gon' pop Gurr, and it's all up to her She just popped the pill and I'm purr This is not for real and I'm ill Call me a beastie boy k** at will [Hook: Krizz Kaliko]