Hungry Fuck

Wrote this in Denmark Check Staring at my paper Like I'm waiting for something But nothing's gonna happen If I don't make it happen I walk around Like I don't know where I am 28 years old Yes, I'm still rapping I'm getting fed up with American cities I don't wanna pay my tax until they stop killing blacks And every women in my life Thinks she wants to be my wife But that thought only comes When they're laying on their backs I don't agree with suicide But I understand it There comes a time when you're ready to leave this planet But dammit, Imma take it all for granted And Imma have to die before I ever try to land it And I'm just waiting for that brain aneurysm If I get bored Imma start my own religion I'll teach people to worship the drums And speak in tongues And no longer will my country eat its young Oh yeah, I got something to say But nowadays, it's a novelty Like either make me smile or try to bother me If all that you can offer me is apologies I'd probably rather you just pour me a cup of coffee I don't know Y'all eaters must have lost me I gotta go, isn't no one gonna stop me And if they do Imma scream "get off me" Imma take a little nap in this lobby I represent a city called Hungry We got any hungry in the house (Crowd cheering) Is hungry in the house (Crowd cheering) The words bagged up are right in the title So fuck your criticism about the sound quality This is not an album The sole intention is to eat better while on the road I don't know Y'all eaters must have lost me I gotta go, isn't no one gonna stop me I feel like my peers are tryna mock me Because I know all the words to lady daddy Fuck everybody