This is a song about "A money hungry guy named schlepp"

Now i'm hungry: somebody get a ham sandwich,

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

By a crackhead named june

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

I got a gun named moses, i’m in the club wit' it

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Hungry for a win and i'm unfed, let me shed, this burden

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.