R.U.I.N. - Cheery-O! lyrics

(Verse 1) I use too be on a SeaFood diet/ I'd see Food, then eat it, I ain't fancy huh, no cheese and Wine it/ Please don't rewind it/ please don't remind him/ Ice cream truck music still seduces N' excites him/ Now I try to stay off beef, cause of the hormones/ Eating beef, makes me wanna start beef, my warzone/ Off the cob corny, love people like the Lord does/ And stay on the grind like the coffee in your cup/ Evil men covet dough and k** for money/ Exploit the Promised Land flowing with milk and honey/ Their outlook, get bread and cheese from here till d**h/ Propaganda, food for thought, good it's not to ingest/ Give thanks for life with its crazy nuts and good apples/ So don't let any of these bad eggs trap you / Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for what's right/ Spoon-fed lies all your life, I'm giving you a knife/ (Hook) Went from eating Cheerios, to saying ‘Cheery O!'/ You want a real rap, oh now, oh here it goes/ Went from eating Cheerios, to saying ‘Cheery O!'/ Raise your gla**es, Blare it from your stereos! / Went from eating Cheerios, to saying ‘Cheery O!'/ You want a real rap, oh now, oh here it goes/ Went from eating Cheerios, to saying ‘Cheery O!'/ Life is sweet, but so surreal like cereal/ (Verse 2) Allergic to grammar, I'll never eat my words/ But how will we learn to fly if we eat the birds? / Did belief in Father God rape Mother Earth? / And did the secular concrete jungle only make it worse? / The back of my old church/ had berry trees/ They took em' out/ left a parking lot, such a scary scene/ It ain't about/ the salary/ it's all about reality/ But I don't know how/ to burn a calorie/ without/ kerosene/ Can't live on beer and chips, nope I just can't do it/ Dig it a grave in mud, yup Sandshrew it/ They say Juicy Fruit, is gonna move ya/ Fruit will, not the gum, unless you stupid/ We treat our beer like gold and our water like piss/ There's GMOs, it seems our problems might persist/ Most of us don't know where our food comes from/ And if we are what we eat, then guess what, we all lost son/ (Hook) (Bridge) (X2) I feed the hungry, you call me a saint/ But if I asked questions about the state/ of poverty/ Why people are hungry in the first place/ You'll just Call it a short communist phase/ with mockery/ (Hook)