(Intro) (Verse) Let’s take a ride to the grocery stow Walking, barefoot Feet sticking to the flow Meth residue Powder steel on my nose Filling up the buggy Going up and down the rows Get a little moe It’s time to go Got a cash that check From child support Now I got enough To buy some dope Passengers high From the secondhand smoke Re’ing -up when you broke Cause you can’t get it fronted Got a quarter brick And you know I stay blunted Who you think run it? In the park, slinging sacks Can’t pay the bills But they coming back to back Gotta hit the crack Gotta, gotta , hit that crack Never seen a fiend Take a hit like that Living with the ratchets And the roaches in the gutter Bought some dope with my food stamps Nothing is for supper (Chorus) Can’t buy dope Can’t buy dope with food stamps Can’t buy dope Can’t buy dope with food stamps (Verse) Counter bones in my rib cage Like a Ethiopian Maxed out my E-B-T But I’m still smoking Snatching up eggs Like I’m pulling from fallopians Stomach on an empty tank Dope got me broke again Try and catch a second wind Now I’m out of breath Crockpot bubble With some rocked up meth Knocked up, Beth About to have another kid Barefoot in the kitchen But there’s nothing in the fridge Take another swig Cigarettes offbrand Looking for some merchandise Digging through the trashcan Smurfing like im Pac-Man Meth flies buzzing Contraband keistered When the five oh coming Pigs pulled me over Now they searching through my ride Looking for the drug But there’s nothing inside Hidden in my ass Later on, they’re gonna smoke it Smells like shit But these fiends never notice (Chorus) Can’t buy dope Can’t buy dope with food stamps Can’t buy dope Can’t buy dope with food stamps