This is a song about "The hungry"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

These dog bitches hungry

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

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

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

There's people goin hungry, see some runnin for the dope and gin

Full of myself, but still hungry

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

And now that i’m getting money

Drive camaros, hungry

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

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

Cause the economies hungry for cash

All she thinking bout is how to take his last