I’m on the phone with my momma
Asking her what the ocean has for us
My situation got me living
Like I’m son of God
Put me in the chase
And I’m only chasing…
It’s fucked up
Missing my soul purpose
Like a clown going round in this circle
These niggaz can’t afford rappin’ what these hoes…
Before they get the change from the clerk
It sells purchase
I don’t need to break a dollar down
…you break a lot of ground
…Doing no foot work
Touching no soil
Underground is money
Where you think they found oil?
The work ethics will make a nigga distinct
Sorry,I’m just working out some issues
I’ll get it right

This is how hunger sounds like
You know the quiet mornings and the loud nights
Made it to a week until you found fight
When it rains
It falls from the clouds,right?
When they say let it go now,it’s over
You got to understand
And be a soldier


This is how hunger sounds like
You know the quiet mornings and the loud nights
They say when it rains,it pours
So when I see the next drizzle
I need to record
The rain is scaring the world that can measure my problems
You can be prosecutor
Upon my stomach rumble
Might be a game to you 
But it’s more to I
You play spin the bottle
Did you see my 45?
…You better pray to the Lord He will hot spin

Laugh is an ambulance passing
I got a body 
…you detrimental music like master
I hang you to the holy Cross
…The trash is where my competition ends
You take me by no threat
And I’m no fisher man

This is how hunger sounds like
You know the quiet mornings and the loud nights
Made it to a week until you found fight
When it rains
It falls from the clouds ,right?
When they say let it go now,it’s over
You got to understand
And be a soldier

This is how hunger sounds like
You know the quiet mornings and the loud nights