This is a song about "Starved"

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

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

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

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

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

But with these words, i'm as free as an intern

Brain starved of oxygen, she begins to decommission,

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

For 9 years in spain had the time share

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air

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

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

That's how i got the weed spot

As the scars cut, starved of blood, clot,