This is a song about "The hungry"

All the japanese bitches get hungry as i walk by.

Approach for contactcause i'm live i multiply

I-i-i-i'm hungry, hungry from the munchies

Got tired of running from the police

It's the work of a killer so hungry with heart made of stone

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

All for dough to close the mouths of the hungry sons whom she bestowed her vows

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

Drive camaros, hungry

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

All for dough to close the mouths of the hungry sons whom she bestowed her vows

Hungry for green so they now they become the fiends for the pearls,

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

His verses got hungry,so he will feed em up with the words,