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[Verse 1: Z.E.K.E]
Jenny Craig, Nutrisystem, T-25, and the Biggest Loser
This what I see on my converter box at sunshine
This what I see on my television at this time
Can we go back to when we were all fine?
And nobody really thought about their waistline
And the best thing about a girl, was her bright mind
Nice eyes, nice smile, now she worried about her nice thighs
But Now they so confused with their image
They calling up fitness lines, trying to fix it
They sand timers, that's an hour glass
Risking becoming anorexic by skipping out on breakfast before their morning class
I like a nice shape, and that includes, cocktail, wine, martini, brandy glass
There was a time when we ate until we were satisfied
But now we eating so much junk, we are full before dinner time
I remember when there were only three meals in a day
And mama would ring her triangle and her cowbell, and all the while, she would say
"Come and get it!"
But now food is whatever we wanna intake
Can we leave these confusing ways, and go back to those B.L.AND.D old days?
[Verse 2: Z.E.K.E]
Can we go back to a simple time when it was just breakfast, lunch and dinner?
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No game shows about who was too fat, so they'd never be the winner
What you gonna warm up with in the winter?
This not no bias song toward fat people, skinny people, big people, or puny people
This just a nostalgia bomb about how health is too contempo
Break out your dictionaries, no need to, I'll tell you, it's just another word for contemporary
I'm an artist like Picasso with the flow, Pictionary
Thinking on our health and BMI's is kind of scary, but "America's obese," the news says
But the details are kind of hairy so, I don't really listen no more. To each his own
But I know this wouldn't be an issue if getting shot wasn't a fear
And music was a noise more often than the bullets we hear
I can't cook and this is another mess of a dish right here
You don't care, drink it with your underage beer
I've always been crazy with the acronyms
And this time around is no exception
I'm just giving out F.O.O.D
And trying to alter your perception on what you take in
Where it all began, and what it looks like now
And where it all end, just listen to the hook again
Try to smile while you're remembering
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