I'm Starving

[Verse 1] Ain't shit changed, still bony, no bowflex Googling some titties when my girl won't give me throat sex (Swag) Stressing, strung out, kotex Wishing I could get my money back from them old checks American, proletariat, derelict No inheritance, heiresses think my lair is embarrassing I'm the stoner Spider-Man, ripping chemical vitamins Spit it, general cypherin', gripping emerald Heinekens I sold LP's, smoked lb's You smell me? That's Wells Beach I'm on my soil, chilling on a winter's night I ran out of oil, that's that shit I don't like Came in the game with a brain, not an amulet I need the cannabis, not what is on the mannequin I procreated so you know I need the money Must've saw me looking scrawny and they thought he wasn't hungry [Chorus] I'm starving, I'm starving Shit I'll eat all the food in your apartment I'm starving, I'm starving I might even eat the shit up out the garbage I'm starving, I'm starving I'll eat the whole turkey you ain't gotta carve it I'm starving, I'm starving I'll eat the walls and the ceiling and the carpet [Verse 2] Yo, it's that ugly white rapper, no, not Paul Wall But the one from the North, doesn't say "all y'all" I got a ten sack, that's like eight more balls And I'm gonna blow trees till the acorns fall, ayup It's like I'm riding in a beamer When I'm in a Nissan with Ryan Peters on the speakers, ayup Same shit, people that I came with Still up in Maine, bitch, I ain't that famous And this isn't commercial But it would be if I hadn't been dropped from Universal They say you gotta pay to fly You want filets on a plane, well them stakes is high So I'm sitting at McDonald's, I don't got a dollar I might spit in it and then sip the saliva out the bottle I procreated so you know I need the money Must've saw me looking scrawny and they thought he wasn't hungry [Chorus] I'm starving, I'm starving Shit I'll eat all the food in your apartment I'm starving, I'm starving I might even eat the shit up out the garbage I'm starving, I'm starving I'll eat the whole turkey you ain't gotta carve it I'm starving, I'm starving I'll eat the walls and the ceiling and the carpet (Skinny women lose weight like) (Bring it) [Verse 3] This is East of Eden mixed with Reasonable Doubt Made an album for the label but they never put it out Paid my dues now I'm waiting on a couch Made enough off rap for down payments on a house, ayup Come hither, the blunt and drum hitter The humble humdinger, the mumbling gunslinger, ayup Truck beds, middle class, bud hev Nickelback, little cash, enough said, cripple swag (Spizzy) Back like a tramp stamp locale Made a hundred grand in a month but I'm broke now (Spizzy) Luckily, that's what my steez is Genius, covered in the crumbs from the Cheez-Its I got the fame minimal, nickname pivotal Whip game miserable, rib cage visible I procreated, man, you know I need the money Must've saw me looking scrawny and they thought he wasn't hungry [Chorus] I'm starving, I'm starving Shit I'll eat all the food in your apartment I'm starving, I'm starving I might even eat the shit up out the garbage I'm starving, I'm starving I'll eat the whole turkey you ain't gotta carve it I'm starving, I'm starving I'll eat the walls and the ceiling and the carpet (Skinny women lose weight like) (We really need food)