I want to eat a rapper's face off
Spit it out and say “thank you”
I'm cannibalistic
My rapnastics (rap gymnastics) will make you do a flip, dude
When I'm grabbing a pen, fool
You know I'm grabbing a fistful
Spitting dumb lyrics you probably think that I'm going mental and shit
“There goes A.K. he must be off his fucking meds again...”
I haven't been taking them since 5th grade on Ritalin
Probably my parents fucked
When I learned I had freedom of speech
I kept talking shit to my teachers and they weren't stopping me
From speaking my mind
Like cerebral linguistics
They want me to dumb down my vernacular
To relate to the dipshits
I'm so spectacular
I standout amongst misfits
You say you're hungry?
Well, I'm a explain to you what is the difference
You see, you just seem thirsty as fuck
That's why you're quick to rush to the club
And pass the DJ your music
And you hope and pray they play ya stuff
I just sit back and laugh at ya, bruh
You think I'm wilding?
You ain't hungry until you pen's growling
Chorus:
I'm Hongry
You can hear the rumbling in my tummy
I'm ready to eat so let's feast on the weak
I'm Hongry
These wack Emcees, they taste yummy
They ain't ready to compete, I'm scraping them out my teeth
I'm Hongry
Even dope Emcees can fucking get it
Cause when I'm like this all of y'all become a victim
I'm Hongry
I want legs, limbs and arteries
A cannibalistic artist, eating all emcees
I'm fucking hongry!
Verse2:
I was the one in Miami on fucking bath salts
Eating a rapper's face, it was like taking his mask off
They blamed the wrong guy
Do I feel bad about that, nah...
It wouldn't have happened if his rhymes came out half raw
The Walking Dead, I went straight for his fucking head
While he begged and he pled, he'll write tighter verses
I was already vexed
Then I heard that stupid shit that he said
I heard sirens, so I fled
To the crib, right in the bed
That's why M.I.A.s happen in Miami
That's why you only got one hit form that kid Sammy
So Christians wanna slam me
Talk shit and ban me
And say I should
“Be respectful of that guys family...”
Well, ok...
He shouldn't have spit wack shit
Luckily there's no closed casket
This verse is just a metaphor
For those that need more practice
Cause next time, I'm taking a life, no slacking
This is what happens to anyone that's half ass rapping
Chorus:
I'm Hongry
You can hear the rumbling in my tummy
I'm ready to eat so let's feast on the weak
I'm Hongry
These wack Emcees, they taste yummy
They ain't ready to compete, I'm scraping them out my teeth
I'm Hongry
Even dope Emcees can fucking get it
Cause when I'm like this, all of y'all become a victim
I'm Hongry
I want legs, limbs and arteries
A cannibalistic artist, eating all emcees
I'm fucking hongry!
No other hip hop has caught my attention - I'm a classic rock lover. But, I also have a deep passion for science and learning, and I have found a kindred spirit in this amazing rapper. trynedge