so I acted like I would help start it
now she's on the back of the milk carton
I can tell your music sucks
and you're a failed artist
I don't need to hear it, motherfucker,
I jump in the driver's seat
And run over the trailer park
The sawed -off shotty hits your chest,
and rip your ugly -ass face apart
I'm looking for a carcass
That's where I get my inspiration,
I throw you in a fucking tank of sharks
And watch you in complete si lence
Until I wanna make some art
I guess it's back to the damn
I'm sawing whores in half
and I never mop the floor
Well you ain't gotta call them or
That's what I bought the condoms for
Stay hungry and fight to say something
but the rice they take from me
The price to be something
No breaks, I stay running
That's why I just stay hungry
Stay hungry and fight to say something
but the rice they take from me
The price to be something
No brakes, I stay running
That's why I just stay hungry
I come out when the moon's lit
Shit that sound'll make a dude flip
Devouring all these cool kids
From pages to rays dumping
From sitting in cage wondering
To hitting the stage jumping
Shooting Novocaine through the hugest vein
A clever addict with several habits
To smember cats and then bury ashes
A byproduct of dry comics
How ironic, my sly comments,
Divine homage, this guy is modest
His pride promised, I lied,
I stay hot and I'm fittin'
fuckin' your sister for days, sonny
It's just a blade, pumpkin afraid?
that's stuffed in my face
Stay hungry and fight to say somethin'
Ain't nothin' left but the rights
The price to be somethin'
No breaks, I stay running,
That's why I just stay hungry
Stay hungry, you fight to say something
Ain't nothing left but the rights
The price to be something
No breaks, I stay running,
That's why I just stay hungry
Give me a beat, I'ma eat it up
Serve it on a dinner plate
Attack the track so rapidly, fast
I borderline don't innovate
Bring that killer audio on me,
When the majority follow me
obviously you a part of the mission
Beatin' them level by level
till I complete the mission
See it's like, I'm a hole in one
My music's like a steel beam
and yours is like cardboard
My notebook's the arm of the pen,
In hand it will damage when planted,
It will strangle and mangle you up
So we feast on the beat to defeat
stick it between the vanilla Dutch
Take it to the next level every time
Like a fucking cruise missile
And fight to say something
Ain't nothin' left but the rights
That's why I just stay hungry
And fight to say something
Ain't nothin' left but the rights
That's why I just stay hungry