I'm Starving

Yo, ain’t shit changed, still bony, no bold flex

Google and some titties when my girl won’t give me throat sex

Swag, stressing, strong out cotex, wishing I could get my money back from them hoe shit

American proletariat, ?, no inheritance, heresy think my lyric’s embarrassing

I’m a sonar spider, man, ripping chemical vitamins

Spinning general ciphering, gripping emerald Heinekens

I sold LP smoked OP’s, you smell me? That’s Wells Beach

I’m on my soil chilling on a winter’s night

I ran out of oil that’s the shit I don’t like

I came in the game with a brain, not an amulet

I need the cannabis not what is on the mannequin.

I procreated so you know I need the money

Must have saw me looking scrawny and they thought I wasn’t hungry.

I’m starving, I’m starving

Shall I eat all the food in your apartment?

I’m starving, I’m starving

I might even eat the shit up in the garbage

I’m starving, I’m starving

I’ll eat the whole turkey, you don’t gotta carve it

I’m starving, I’m starving

I’ll eat the walls and the ceiling and the carpet.

Yo, it’s the ugly white rapper, no, not Paul Wall

But the one from the North doesn’t say oh y’all

I got a ten sec that’s like eight more balls

And Imma blow trees till the acorns fall

High up, it’s like I’m riding in a beamer

When I’m in a Niece song I rhyme Peters in the speakers

High up, same shit people that I came with

Still up in main bitch, I ain’t that famous

And this isn’t a commercial, but it would be if I hadn’t been dropped from Universal

They say you gotta pay to fly

You want files on a plane and them stakes is high

So I’m sitting at McDonalds, I don’t got a dollar

Imma spit? in the saliva at the bottom.

I procreated so you know I need the money

Must have saw me looking scrawny and they thought I wasn’t hungry.

I’m starving, I’m starving

Shall I eat all the food in your apartment?

I’m starving, I’m starving

I might even eat the shit up in the garbage

I’m starving, I’m starving

I’ll eat the whole turkey, you don’t gotta carve it

I’m starving, I’m starving

I’ll eat the walls and the ceiling and the carpet

Starving, I’m starving

I procreated so you know I need the money

Starving, I’m starving

I procreated so you know I need the money

Starving, I’m starving

I procreated so you know I need the money

Starving, I’m starving

I procreated so you know I need the money

This is East of Eden mixed with Reasonable Doubt

I made an album for the label but they never put it out

Paid my dues now I’m waiting on the couch

Made enough of rap for down payments on a house

I up come hither, the blunt and drum hitter

The humble hum bringer, the mumbling gun slinger

High up, truck beds, middle class butthead

Nickelback, little cash, enough said, cripple swag

Busy back like a tramp stamp, low Cal, made a hundred grand in a month, but I’m drunk now

Busy luckily, that’s what squeeze is, genius covered in the crumbs from the cheeses

I cut the fame minimum, nickname?, whip game miserable, rip cage visible.

I procreated so you know I need the money

Must have saw me looking scrawny and they thought I wasn’t hungry.

I’m starving, I’m starving

Shall I eat all the food in your apartment?

I’m starving, I’m starving

I might even eat the shit up in the garbage

I’m starving, I’m starving

I’ll eat the whole turkey, you don’t gotta carve it

I’m starving, I’m starving.

Skinny women lose weight like.

Starving, I’m starving

I procreated so you know I need the money

Starving, I’m starving

I procreated so you know I need the money

Starving, I’m starving

I procreated so you know I need the money

Starving, I’m starving

I procreated so you know I need the money.