This is a song about "Starved"

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

They get starved to death, caged and fed only dicks to keep

Im starved got you in my pot call it food for thought

What you think i flow for? y'all niggas is old dog

As the scars cut, starved of blood, clot,

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn

I starved while y'all got fat, well now it's my fuckin' turn

Brain starved of oxygen, she begins to decommission,

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

You got a baby boy or girl in there

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air

Like you starved, cause punchlines thrown sharp and hard like tarts

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms