You Are What You Eat (Dungeon Meshi)

Lyrics

[Chorus] Momma said you are what you eat - guess I'm monstrous Big body, never skip his lunches Everybody looking when I pull up to the function You'd never make it in the Dungeon Momma said you are what you eat - guess I'm beastly If I drop another, then the whole team feasting Everybody looking when I pull up to the function You'd never make it in the Dungeon [Verse 1] Really entering the belly of the beast Know my belly be on empty, so I'm sinking in my teeth Now wе're barely being tеsted when we're stepping in the deep But I can't just err on reckless 'cause who's rescuing the team? Into Hell, turn it into Hell's Kitchen Church bells ringing, no resurrecting the missing The pockets as deep as wishing wells with no well-wishing The whole team skint, so we learned to be self-sufficient Sometimes it takes some pressure to cook Read up the book, armour shining looking fresher than-fresher than fuck Presentation's everything - the better the look and the smell of the grub Then the bigger the benefit that you get from your lunch It's a simple equation Give me good food, and I'll be kicking their face in 'Cause proper nutrition's not to be scoffed at or wasted Prolly lost in the sauce, there's monsters I've gotta be tasting [Chorus] Momma said you are what you eat - guess I'm monstrous Big body, never skip his lunches Everybody looking when I pull up to the function You'd never make it in the Dungeon Momma said you are what you eat - guess I'm beastly If I drop another, then the whole team feasting Everybody looking when I pull up to the function You'd never make it in the Dungeon [Interlude] I know I probably shouldn't say this in like a life or death situation, but I've always kinda wanted to try this [Verse 2] Whether meal or mail, you'll see me polishing my plate If you come between my food and I - an obvious mistake 'Cause I'm thinking with my stomach, not my noggin or my brain Man, I'm volatile as all hell when there's nothing that I've ate like Living armour, I'm out of my shell, I'm Kensuke Dreaming even farther, I never had time for templates Pressure weighs a ton with every step, it must be leg day Heavy metal breastplate, you can bet I bench weight Momma said you are what you eat, right? Me - I must've eaten beef since I was knee high Fishy motherfuckers really feasting at the seaside Landing on my feet, you know I'm rolling with a feline Big appetite, aptitude superlative Your attitude is bad for you, cravings never conservative Hack and slash are my services, every part has its purposes Tasted this shit one time and haven't been back to the surface since [Chorus] Momma said you are what you eat - guess I'm monstrous Big body, never skip his lunches Everybody looking when I pull up to the function You'd never make it in the Dungeon Momma said you are what you eat - guess I'm beastly If I drop another, then the whole team feasting Everybody looking when I pull up to the function You'd never make it in the Dungeon