And we no la de de da i don't care for any people
Rep misses a-u-g-a and now i'm going global/
I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst
Memories of my childhood contain nothin' but hunger and thirst
I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent
Half the global wealth is split on one percent
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
Single mothers doing crack and drinkin', it's the hunger sounds,
If i get a mill it's because of my own hunger
Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her
Got my niggas denying global warming
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
I have more hunger for writin than starvin dyslexic kids
And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics
I have more hunger for battle than a starving dyslexic bitch
I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage
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