キー: E minor
Intro 1
Em
C
Verse 1
her car broke down
so I acted like I would help start it
But it was a trap,
now she's on the back of the milk carton
I can tell your music sucks
and you're a failed artist
I can smell garbage
I jump in the driver's seat
of a monster truck
And run over the trailer park
The sawed -off shotty hits your chest,
break your heart
I'm looking for a carcass
I can take apart
That's where I get my inspiration,
my creative spark
I throw you in a fucking tank of sharks
C
Em
And watch you in complete si lence
C
Em
Until I wanna make some art
I guess it's back to the damn
drawing board
I'm sawing whores in half
and I never mop the floor
You got some bodies?
Well you ain't gotta call them or
Stay hungry and fight to say something
Ain't nothing left
but the rice they take from me
The price to be something
No breaks, I stay running
My stomach get eatate
C
Em
That's why I just stay hungry
Stay hungry and fight to say something
Ain't nothing left
but the rice they take from me
The price to be something
No brakes, I stay running
That's why I just stay hungry
Howl with my crew
Shit that sound'll make a dude flip
Devouring all these cool kids
I have to stay hungry
From pages to rays dumping
From sitting in cage wondering
I'm doing voodoo
just to soothe my brain
Shooting Novocaine through the hugest vein
To reduce the pain
A clever addict with several habits
Like better rapping
A byproduct of dry comics
and high chronic
How ironic, my sly comments,
I rhyme vomit
Divine homage, this guy is modest
honest, the prize got it
I stay hot and I'm fittin'
to slay somethin'
Risen from graves,
fuckin' your sister for days, sonny
It's just a blade, pumpkin afraid?
Well say somethin',
I'm wicked from hate
that's stuffed in my face
Stay hungry and fight to say somethin'
Ain't nothin' left but the rights
they take from me
The price to be somethin'
No breaks, I stay running,
my stomach get eatate
C
Em
That's why I just stay hungry
Stay hungry, you fight to say something
Ain't nothing left but the rights
they take from me
The price to be something
No breaks, I stay running,
Give me a beat, I'ma eat it up
Serve it on a dinner plate
Attack the track so rapidly, fast
I borderline don't innovate
Bring that killer audio on me,
stand at attention
When the majority follow me
Ain't no stoppin' me,
obviously you a part of the mission
Beatin' them level by level
till I complete the mission
See it's like, I'm a hole in one
and you're a part four
My music's like a steel beam
C
Em
and yours is like cardboard
My notebook's the arm of the pen,
it's the loaded cannon
In hand it will damage when planted,
it'll handle your man
It will strangle and mangle you up
when you try to get up
So we feast on the beat to defeat
Huh, see we get it done,
our time isn't much
Gimme the sticky green,
stick it between the vanilla Dutch
Take it to the next level every time
My verse hits you
Tryna blow my music up
C
Em
Like a fucking cruise missile
Stay hungry
And fight to say something
Ain't nothin' left but the rights
They take from me
A price to be something
No brakes I stay running
My stomach get etaped
And fight to say something
Ain't nothin' left but the rights
They take from me
A price to be something
No brakes I stay running
My stomach get etaped
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