The Hunger

I'on even wanna think about it
Feel I'm sinkin', hol up nah I doubt it
I'm just tryna count it up, cheaye cheaye
Find the Mary like I got a bounty
Got the fire from a out of towner, gave me red eyes
Shawty shoulda been in Moving Like Bernie she wanna party with some dead guys
I ain't e'en gone lie 'fore I hit the stage, feel a lil ominous
I been on the clock, for a few minutes I'm thinkin vamanos
Gotta get get get my comma's up
Gotta roar in my abdominal
Gotta get get get my

-Bag right
After bad nights, I’m all fired up
Like a cresty, hella zesty flamboy ima drag it till the night is done
Hustler i need my gold in tons
Stack it up, golden just like the sun
Talked to oshun she said I done won
Light in my presence like i’m the one
Light in the mirror boy im the fire, soul ignited.. can’t stop me on the run
Puttin weight up on the gas, toetags in my rearview these niggas done
Illustrating hella commas, uncommon my flows speaking to devoted nuns
Hard work don’t equate to fun
Catch the growth leave these niggas stunned
Know they all on the same thang, diamond chain hang ain't no value there
Copy copy copy paste paste, in the same race but ain got no flair
Set the pace, for the taste.. cheffin curry ima hit these 3s & make em stare
If Yeen got nothing you stand for i suggest you should go find a chair
Got your girl on me all in my hair
I run the city like im the mayor
Niggas in masks they step out in layers
Talk bout me goofy like i could care
Hype my achievements thanks for the prayer
Protection on me nah im never bare
In the streets im the demon slayer
Help them boys, can't nobody save em
Rest in peace im the undertaker
Life ain sweet, im the salt shaker

I'on even wanna think about it
Feel I'm sinkin', hol up nah I doubt it
I'm just tryna count it up, cheaye cheaye
Find the Mary like I got a bounty
Got the fire from a out of towner, gave me red eyes
Shawty shoulda been in Moving Like Bernie she wanna party with some dead guys
I ain't e'en gone lie 'fore I hit the stage, feel a lil ominous
I been on the clock, for a few minutes I'm thinkin vamanos
Gotta get get get my comma's up
Gotta roar in my abdominal
Gotta get get get my

Gotta get get me another plate
Dead eye on the vision no other way
To some be a villain or motivate
If I gave a fuck Rey would suffocate
If I get the mic I won't ever choke
I'll remember some shit that I never wrote
Niggas salty I can spit and change the seasons
I just need a reason now it's forever cold
I wake up and I repeat the episode
Sick Sick, make a nigga whole soul vicious
So I die again and again, RIP RIP
Then I rise errtime, fly like bird in sky
Down back, back in the dirt again, bitch ass nigga, I ain't e'en heard of him
One man, heart of like thirty men, what other nigga gone deserve it then
What other nigga gone de-

Cheaye cheaye
I'on even wanna think about it
Feel I'm sinkin', hol up nah I doubt it
I'm just tryna count it up, cheaye cheaye
Find the Mary like I got a bounty
Got the fire from a out of towner, gave me red eyes
Shawty shoulda been in Moving Like Bernie she wanna party with some dead guys
I ain't e'en gone lie 'fore I hit the stage, feel a lil ominous
I been on the clock, for a few minutes I'm thinkin vamanos
Gotta get get get my comma's up
Gotta roar in my abdominal
Gotta get get get my

The world's a hungry place
And the darkest things are the hungriest and they'll eat what shines
Swarm it, like mosquitoes or leeches, can't do nothing about that
What you can do
Is turn what they come for, against em