Versus 1: (Tech N9ne) Steady shooting for the stars, On this vertical journey I be recruiting more for bars, Gotta be hard, in the tar, I'm running with cannons that really loosen your regards,
Greedy money, and then some These motherfuckers will murder you for your income, So when the flash the pass to begin some, Spitting my favorite of Prozak and Lynch Hung,
After the shows I'm thinking about food Just give me some bittels and drink and i'm cool, You probably thinkin' that a womans on mind too, But I drool over Italian cooking is my joo,
I eat all of it all the time, At the mall even y'all, When they called the n9ne, Money tall yes I ball missing all the signs, When you see me we can meet but never draw the line,
Doctor said that my blood pressure pew, I was healthy for one minute but then fumes, Of a pepper corn fillet within the room, I gotta go get it soon, you seeing the nigger zoom,
Capital grill and a melting pot, They know my name PF Chang so they help a lot, You let the n9ne cut the line when its sweltering hot, To wine and dine me and mine till we belching lots.
I can't stop eating, I really love eating I know my body be wishing I was vegan The fat of my stomach it was leaving me, feeding me All I be thinking when I be breathing un evely,
It don't matter, I'm taking it to the head Tucking my tummy and even need some bigger threads Telling me if i dont be careful and kill the bread, Im gonna pig out until a nigga dead,
Chorus: (Krizz Kaliko) Insatiable's my name, When it comes to my favorite things, I see my sins off in the day and then at night come to pray Of my favorite I never plan to die, too much haven't tried Give me more, give me more I crave it, yes I love it, that's my favorite
Versus 2: (Prozak) I'm an addict, ? manic on everything, kamikaze chemicals into my bloodstream caffeine nicotine and that good green I take a vikadin it's kinda like i'm taking fun again.
prepare for lift off, stimulation drift off If I don't feed my addiction I get pissed off All these voices they siphon my life span monkey on my back, i got the devil in my right hand
Always leaving me decitful theivery, procedes to impede so theres not much steem in me, in need to feed to be stuffed in eagerly, I can't seem to leave it be and be free,
Feel my synapses, collapsing im gasping, I think I'm going down like Michael Jackson,
Tunnel vision everything is going black, And im headed to a place where ther never is no coming back,
Swan dive in a lake of fire, All thanks to my faithful drug suppliers, Now the taste is a taste like you all subscribers, under the reigns of the chains of your own desires, Your new god is in black atire, Never slave to his rays you can not defy him, Such a waste to the race til your life expires, no escape, given chase like Michael Meyers
Chorus: (Krizz Kaliko) Insatiable's my name, When it comes to my favorite things I see my sins off in the day and then at night come to pray Of my favorite I never plan to die, too much haven't tried Give me more, give me more I crave it, yes I love it, that's my favorite
Versus 3: (Brotha Lynch Hung) After the shows I be off to eat, Got a big fat sack and it be all for me, 6 in the morning I be off these, Yelling six in the morning like ma nigga ice T
I pop all of it all the time, And they put me in the zone when I'm writing rhymes,
Drugged out, about to take the mug out, Taking gallons of water I gotta get the drug out,