This is a song about "Hungry"

Full of myself, but still hungry

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

By the time i eat you i'm still hungry,

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

I-i-i-i'm hungry, hungry from the munchies

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Cause the economies hungry for cash

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

"hi there, you hungry, how can i cater?"

Got tired of running from the police

I-i-i-i'm hungry, hungry from the munchies

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

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

So while you niggas copy cat the cats who made classics

But i'm fuckin' hungry so every track i make's a meow mix.