This is a song about "Starving africans"

Like a starving dog being treated in a clinic.

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

You may be hungry for the game, but i'm starving and i've only just started.

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

I have more hunger for battle than a starving dyslexic bitch

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Man i'm starving, may as well get a nice looking darling/

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

So now i'm starving cause i didn't learn how to cook and no one ever taught me,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Chaining niggas with these battles like they're africans,

Meanwhile you sit starving,

Let my angel sing

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

But rather than singing non praise the dude