This is a song about "Starving yourself"

And bleed out your blessings til you can't be starving less

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I hunt more vicious than a starving cougar

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

I steal shit to make money cause i'm a starving artist

Like a starving dog being treated in a clinic.

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

After lebron, i'm what's next

You're just hand clapping for yourself

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

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

I'm a doberman, pinch yourself

Your better off shootin yourself

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps