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We don't eat anymore
We don't eat anymore
We don't eat anymore
'Cause my dad is broke
We don't eat anymore
What was all of it for?
We don't eat anymore
'Cause my dad is broke

Take it away
Take it away, Racc
Tell us why are dads are broke, yeah

You heard the man
Yeah
We can't f**king eat anything
'Cause our dads are broke as sh*t
You wanna know what mine did last week?
He f**king went to the casino
And he blew his mortgage
All on the slot machine
Kept saying he was gonna get triple sevens
Never happened
I was there
I was standing right behind him
I'm not even allowed to be in the casino
But I was in there anyways
And I was just watching him spend my f**kin' allowance

We got home and I said
"Dad, I'm hungry, can I have something to eat?"
He- He opened the freezer
And threw out one of the ice trays filled with ice cubes
And he said
"Here you go, eat this, son"
I said
"Are you f**kin' kidding me?
You think I'm gonna get a dinner out of this?
F**k outta here, dad
You broke b*t*h
How about you actually go out
And y'know
Stop sitting on your a** all day
Smoking pot
And actually go get a job
And make a difference in the world
You lazy sack of sh*t"
And he looks back at me and says
"Son, you know I can't do that
I'm autistic"
And I said
"Then why the f**k did you have kids in the first place?"
And he said
"I wanted something to rest my feet on, you dumb b*t*h
Now get on the ground and crouch over"

Take it away Azn

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I just ate a cup of f**king dirt
From my motherf**kin' backyard (this is literally about me)
(How am I gonna do this?)
Yeah
I just ate a cup full of f**king dirt
From my motherf**kin' backyard
I'm trynna grow some f**kin' pumpkins outta my a**
Even after all this time I still wonder
Why my dad is broke
I don't know why we f**kin' eat ice all day
Don't wanna know
How much cake you're eating tonight
'Cause I— oh my god
The way I did before
I overdosed
On all this f**king dirt I ate
I'm just jam-packing it into my mouth
Ooh, it's such a shame

We don't eat anymore
We don't eat anymore
We don't eat anymore
'Cause my dad is broke
We don't eat anymore
What was all of it for?
We don't eat anymore
'Cause my dad is broke

Take it away my brother, Raccoon

One day, I decided (yeah)
I'd finally had enough of his sh*t
And I was gonna get up off my a**
And I was gonna get a job myself
And I was gonna pay for our bills instead of him
And uh, well, I got a job at Domino's pizza
And I came home the next week
With my very own paycheck
And I felt so proud
Just the biggest of grins
Sweeping across my face
As I clutched that check in my hand
And I walked through the front door of that house
And my dad said
"Alright son, cough it up"
And I said
"What the f**k are you talking about?
This is my money"
And he said
"There's a horse race down the block
I need to bet on one of the horses, alright?
I'll win our mortgage back
That I lost at the casino"
So, foolishly, I gave him the check
And I said
"Alright, dad
This is- this is everything I've worked for in the past week
You blow this?
I'm gonna blow you
All right?
Just like I ate your a** at the car wash last week"
He says
"You got it, son"

And uh, we go to the horserace
Y'know
We're in the bleachers
We're cheering them on
He bets all his money on one horse
And-and-and the-the horses come out
And we see all of them
And the one he bet on has three legs
And I turn to him and say
"You f**kin' retard
You didn't look at the horses before they came outta the stables?"
And he says
"No
I just bet on seven
'Cause seven is my lucky number"

And we watch that horse
It tries to run
It just f**kin' falls over the moment they fire the gun in the air
It just f—
It's just writhing on the ground
Trying to run sideways
Not making any progress
Finally the referee comes over
And just pops a cap in the horse's head
And puts it out of its misery

(Oh my god)
(Based on a true story)
My dad's a f**kin' dumba**
Why the f**k would you bet
On a f**kin' three-legged horse?
Yeah

We don't eat anymore
We don't eat anymore
We don't eat anymore
'Cause my dad bet on a f**king three-legged horse
Eat anymore—
What was—
We don't eat anymore
'Cause we bet on a
Disabled a**, f**kin' horse

Yeah
Disabled horse
Y-yeah, yeah
We don't eat anymore

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