Rusty Reid - Your tummy lyrics

Yo, what you doin' with that bloody sh*t In Your Tummy, dummy? You're the dupe and the stupe of killers su*king your soul and your money How do it feel to be so unreal On that evil wheel To your next meal? You a clone and a drone Dining in the bone zone Better disown and atone Yo, what you doin' with that bloody sh*t In Your Tummy, dummy? You're the dupe and the stupe of killers su*king your soul and your money H'uh!