[Verse 1: Hunger]
Introducing the hard hittin %#@! we been producing
Yes shake ya groove thing we come out shootin

On all cylindars we're not feelin your all filler verse we aint stooping
to yo level, you no devil you just hooting
And hollering, take some roofies and raise the roofing

This aint no same old loop thing
You gon feel %#@! too new for ya mood ring
We here to get down like limbo, the bar yall set been low

All this richness ya wrist glistens and (*##$es switchin positions
Plus the sink from the kitchen is goin out the window
And then we're left? a buncha dopeness that yall aint puffed yet?

aint impressed yet with the worlds smoothest white man
who says death to a hype man a stylist or righthand
same height as the mic stand, rapping like a titan


[Hook]:
I tell 'em get down with my steez they say

(nah that's weird)
I tell 'em to listen to Feast they say
(nah that's weird)

I tell 'em get down with my steez they say
(nah that's weird)
But is anybody $#&@ing with Hunger?

(nah nah nah)

[Verse 2: Ridz]

So yea I dabble but %#@! I don't babble
Some can drop four letter words I'm dropping seven like Scrabble
In this sphere of influence I'm inexperienced

But that doesn't mean I don't take my job serious
I'm here to dish, here to spit so tap your finger tips
And whether I proved your point or not at least I made your eardrums twitch

Born and raised in the city, I'm here with %#@! to spread
Collab with Hunger I'm the gravy on the Feast he's fed
I'll have you begging for more like Harry Potter 8

But I ain't got no scars, just a clean slate
Leave good beats in good hands like an All-State agent
And my %#@!'s spreading quick like a contagion

So let me spit some words on top of my own sounds
Let me get this started and hand out a couple rounds
$#&@ a tiara, I'll just take the crown

Take off real smooth here's the landing, clear ground

[Hook]


[Verse 3: Hunger]
I'm with that dope white girl, dope like some white girl bagged up

Back up or you might hurl ya last lunch
Bad luck you match us we wrap up that $$# like some fat blunts
That's nothing if you ask us

Aggressive but steezy, y'all can't duplicate the recipe easy
The rest of you cheesy, learning how to dress from the TV
Bet you said you weren't impressed with the CD

But best believe the next gen is gon' need me
Now that's kind of Napoleonic, I'm just tryna be honest
I just got to be hottest when the rest are blasé or modest

Playing it cool with their hands in their pockets, rap like they're talking
Man I'd rather get animated like Wallace and Grommet
Check how I do when I rock it, watch me like there's glue in your socket

I'm fluid as Baloogas moving across the ocean
I'm smooth as the top of a Budda you sloppy like fat (*##$es booty popping
You ain't get my %#@! then who you copping