[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)