I’m Starving

Ain't shit changed still bony no bowflex Googling some titties while my girl won't give me throat sex, swag Stressing, strung out, kotex Wishing I can get my money back from my old checks American proletariat derelict no inheritance heiresses think my lyrics is embarrassing I'm the stoner Spider Man ripping chemical vitamins Spit it general cypher and gripping emerald heinekens I sold LP's smoked lb's You smell me? that's Wells, beach I'm on my soil chilling on a winters night I ran out of oil, that's that shit I don't like Came in the game with a brain not an amulet I need the cannabis not what is on the mannequin I'm procreated so you know I need the money Must've saw me looking scrawny and they thought he wasn't hungry I'm starving, I'm starving Shit I'll eat all the food in your apartment I'm starving, I'm starving I might even eat the shit up out the garbage I'm starving, I'm starving I'll eat the whole turkey you ain't gotta carve it I'm starving, I'm starving I'll eat the walls and the ceiling and the carpet Yo it's that ugly white rapper, no not Paul Wall But the one from the north who doesn't say aw yaw I got a ten sack that's like eight more balls And I'm gonna blow trees until the acorns fall It's like I'm riding in a beemer When I'm in a Nissan with Ryan Peters on the speakers Same shit, people that I came with Still up in Maine bitch I ain't that famous And this isn't commercial But it would be if I hadn't been dropped from Universal They say you gotta pay to fly You want filets on a plane and them stakes is high So I'm sitting at McDonalds I don't got a dollar I be spitting enemies and got saliva out the bottle I'm procreated so you know I need the money Must've saw me looking scrawny and they thought he wasn't hungry I'm starving, I'm starving Shit I'll eat all the food in your apartment I'm starving, I'm starving I might even eat the shit up out the garbage I'm starving, I'm starving I'll eat the whole turkey you ain't gotta carve it I'm starving, I'm starving I'll eat the walls and the ceiling and the carpet This is east to Eden mixed with reasonable doubt Made an album for the label but they never put it out Paid my dues now I'm waiting on a couch Made enough off rap for down payments on a house Come hither the blunt and drum hit her The humble humdinger the mumbling gun slinger Truck beds, middle class, bud had Nickelback, little cash, enough said, cripple swag Back like a tramp stamp low cal made one-hundred grand in a month but I'm broke now Luckily, that's what my skis is, genius, Covered up in crumbs from the cheez-its I cut the fame, minimal Nickname, pivotal Wit game, miserable Rib cage, visible I'm procreated so you know I need the money Must've saw me looking scrawny and they thought he wasn't hungry I'm starving, I'm starving Shit I'll eat all the food in your apartment I'm starving, I'm starving I might even eat the shit up out the garbage I'm starving, I'm starving I'll eat the whole turkey you ain't gotta carve it I'm starving, I'm starving I'll eat the walls and the ceiling and the carpet