Have you ever went over a friends house to eat

[RagingInMiami]

And the food just aint no good
I mean the macaroni's soggy, the peas are mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood

So you try to play it off like you think you can
By sayin that youre full
And then your friend says momma, he's just being polite
He aint finished, uh uh that's bull

So your heart starts pumpin and you think of a lie
And you say that you already ate
And your friend says man. there's plenty of food
So you pile some more on your plate

While the stinky foods steamin your mind starts to dreamin
Of the moment that it's time to leave
And then you look at your plate and your chickens slowly rottin
Into something that looks like cheese

Oh so you say that's it i got to leave this place
I dont care what these people think
I'm just sittin here makin myself nauseous
With this ugly food that stinks

So you bust out the door while its still closed
Still sick from the food you ate
And then you run to the store for quick relief
From a bottle of kaopectate