This is a song about "Hungry for fame"

Things'll never be the same

Did you do it for the fame?

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

Hungry for more burgers,anger fold in curlers,but love nurtures

I'm hungry for the cakes and everybody want some

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

Ate my fucking girlfriend coz i was hungry for grievance,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

How simple they are

For when im hungry later

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

There's people goin hungry, see some runnin for the dope and gin

Hungry for these rhymes and all my raps is what you cravin

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

I am not in this game just for the fame

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same