[Verse 1]

Damn this recession is foul son

Streamin’ for a fraction of a cent that’s like a penny an album

But if you Google my name as much as Jessica Alba

I’ll be able to cop a Millennium Falcon

On that solo tip, I ain’t talkin’ Han

Rocket launcher under my tongue that’s how I rock-rock the spot

Tap your j-jaw like Brock Lesnar in the octagon, pussy walk it off

I’m unimpressed with stuff these days

But it is the way it is and I’m a just behave

Till I see these fucka’s with stunted brains

Hiding behind diamond-studded stunta shades

I wanna punch their faces

Underpayment keepin’ us over starved

We give a fuck what you say when we gon’ go for ours

I’ve done enough shows in bars

Down some road this far too far from home and heart, now I’m ready

[Chorus]

In this famine I consume a grudge

Here I’m standin’, I won’t move or budge

The crops that used to produce for us are reduced to dust

Survivors are few to none

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[Verse 2]

Yeah, I feel that hunger controlled by the famine

Idolized has-beens insultin’ their fans then

Sulkin’ and actin’ like they’re alone and abandoned

‘Cuz they can’t afford that second home in the Hamptons – what?!

This ain’t a game, but ‘yall get tossed around like the pig skin

Since out of the crib I been down to my business

Haters wanna clown on the pigment

But the sound of the kid leaves no doubt that I’m gifted

The words that I say in your brain’ll click

You try to run away your ankles twist (better clear your thoughts)

I bring a new angle to atheists

Don’t gotta believe in demons or angels just (fear the gawd)

Better living, by benefitting off the thought

That ‘yall are all together with me uh

We ain’t ever giving up, we are never quitting

Movin’ state to state rockin’ whatever city

[Chorus]

In this famine I consume a grudge

Here I’m standin’, I won’t move or budge

The crops that used to produce for us are reduced to dust

Survivors are few to none

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