3PM

[Verse]
You're walking down the street
It's almost four o'clock and you're in a
Restaurant, it's horrible, right there's the exit
Waiting for you to leave, this food sucks
You're a goner, food poison is onto you
Out the bin is the food, you just saw, they run
All you want is to rest because you're sick
All you want to do is kill the chef
While everybody is watching in the party, leaving it
Here I lie, while I'm throwing up again
I'm allergic and use an epipen
Swallowing my medication
At the hospital, holding onto the pill bottle, then
Blow up harpoons
And make sure I harpoon too
Wake again at McDonald's with
Puke all over me, disgusted people behind the counter, crap
Guess I must've just passed out again