This is a song about "Global hunger"

If i get a mill it's because of my own hunger

I ain't being facetious saying i speak for the culture

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Memories of my childhood contain nothin' but hunger and thirst

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

What do you do when the hunger has died?/

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

Half the global wealth is split on one percent

Carol city or was it the west

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin', it's the hunger sounds,

My hunger for blood got your body looking battered

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

This is hunger games boi, and yous rue

And no nigga gon love you