This is a song about "Starvin"

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

I have more hunger for writin than starvin dyslexic kids

What up girl, tell me how you been

Now im starvin like marvin

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

But the magic part at the magic grill you gon be starvin in like 2 hour

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Synthesizer runs over this beat like starvin actors

But it's for blood i'm starvin', every day another face on a new milk carton

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Starvin artist i still got more bread than him