I'm hungry
Feed me now
I gotta eat something
Don't give a shit, give me a piece of a cow
I'm hungry
Come on, where's the meat?
Give me a piece of fruit, that kind
I'm hungry
Don't give a shit about lying around in a nursing home watching TV
Give me a piece of anything!
I'm hungry
I don't wanna be your friend
I'm hungry
Give me what you got on your plate
Get your hands!
I'll take what I want
I'm hungry
I deserve this food
Don't you dare not feed me food!
I'm hungry
Who isn't?
Got something stuck in my throat
Probably a piece of pheasant
What do you put in this food?
Are you poisoning me?
My throat is bent
My throat is all bent up
Help!
Nurse!
My throat!
The bent... the bent throat!
I got a bent throat!
What do you mean, what the fuck?
The throat is bent
You can't eat food with a bent throat
You try fooding eat
You eat, yeah, you eat all right
I watch you eat
I never get no food
What do I get?
Leftovers, leftovers, leftovers
Give me some rightovers for once
My throat
Wait a minute
But I'm hungry
I'm hungry
Oh man, I'm hungryIs it a blessin' to live or a blessin' to die?
Let me finish off this hell with no questions why
I should be happy i'm on and i'm dressed in fly but is the game changing me for
the extra pie?
if you could just look into the life i live
360 catching up on all the trife I did
got my peoples up north trynna slice the bids
while i'm in love with a Nigga with a wife and kid
Maybe if my pops aint abondend me
i wouldn't let so many niggas take advantage of me
using me
some even put their hands on me
I wonder what the most high god planned for me
my life line gettin' shorter when i look at my palms
will I be notin' like my biological moms
she aint raised me so naturally I never felt the bond
at 16 got my GED never saw a prom
Chorus: I've been weak and i've been strong
been through the fire ive'been through the storms
I try to do right and i know i do wrong
just be happy for me when my life is gone
no more hurt and no more tears
the'll be no more pain and no more fears
No more people in my face that's
not sincere so
smile for me when i'm no longer here
At a younge age i let the world turn me out
pellets and purple haze been burnt me out
a hardknock life was i learned about
trynna ease the only thing I be concerned about
tellin' my youth everything happen for a reason
let them know it aint daddy's fault the moneys be leavin'
if it wasn't for the streets he'd still be breathin;
trynna raise him by myself but i know he need him
me and my seed used to live for mostly welfare
only two checks a month for us both to share
I remember makin' sure that the cost was clear so i could boost us
some mother fuckin' clothes to wear
had to hustle cuz those food stamps just wasn't enough
up state back to ? gotta throw me up
all this fast cash only turned the heat up
can't afford to get knocked but who gonna feed us?
Chorus
Can't shake these t