I'm Starving (Spose)

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.