This is a song about "Children starving"

Niggas in the street scared

Im starving for blood my friend

Meanwhile you sit starving,

Let my angel sing

This is for the starving people

Lady at the frank stand will

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

Pushin innocent children of buildings isn't normal right?

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

Like a starving dog being treated in a clinic.

Three times cause fate had my side

Box car children trying to hide

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Man i'm starving, may as well get a nice looking darling/

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,