I drank it all in one big sip And hadn't eaten all day sis I ain't been the same since But I know you know How cold it can get How that brain freeze hit But believe this This too shall pass y'all For now just pass the sauce All this pain gon turn to plates All these long days just been the entrée Like parmesan I put that on everything We on our way Like a sneaker without the logo When we kick it We still the same on the low though On the very low Like a Polo head On the low I swear We gon prevail On the low though On the very low All them forks in the road They're very old And that cutlery pure gold Get your cutlery This is all you can fucking eat now This that hunting and gathering For the team now Any day now We gon hit that buffet like The salty and the sweet Until we laid out All this pain gon turn to plates All these long days just been the entrée Like parmesan I put that on everything We on our way Like a sneakerwithout the logo When we kick it We still the same on the low though On the very low Like a Polo head On the low I swear I know we gon prevail On the low though On the very low