This is a song about "Hungry for fame"

Hungry for green so they now they become the fiends for the pearls,

Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

We're tired of your fiction and hungry for a crucifixion

I’ve seen these young folks sell their souls for fortune and fame,

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

"i have nothing to live for, these people stole my fame

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Don't laugh bro, its not funny i'm hungry for lunch and shit

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

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

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win