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Very Hungry
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Very Hungry |
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King Poetic New Member
since 2001-01-03
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Very Hungry I’m very hungry in this world I’m so hungry The money has got my mind twisted Into little tight knots I routinely scheme and plot To stop this hunger that I feel My reality is harshly real So I’ve created my own fantasy In the process of my creation I’ve compromised my self worth and my sanity I have no common decency For my hunger rules everything I tried to stay strong, but it eventually got the best of me. The street is my home Matter of fact, wherever I make it. Cross my path with something valuable I have no choice but to take it. I’ve always been hungry, even in my mothers’ womb I’m going too seriously loose my mind If I don’t feed my belly soon My youth was filled with sorrow Still hungry for some food Being poor isn’t easy; you’re always in a bad mood. With that understood I will continue my mission to grub. And don’t take it personal, After I rob you, I’ll still show you some love. |
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