Appetite for Distinction
I am back with a vendetta with that same hunger
I had back in the day when my TV had a hanger
An antenna, y'all is just beginners
We been sweating through hot summers and frozen cold dinners
And now y'all ask what the fuck got in our shit
You wanna know, let me explain this
It's the same shit that we came with
Back in 95 and built our name with
We maintained it and now your lame clique
Want to come out of thin air, trying to claim this
You see, you ain't shit and just about through
To all my peoples who was close to me
To all my peoples who used to smile and toast to me
Those who boast with me
How come we ain't down like we supposed to be?
Everything we got we got the hard way
Built it brick by brick our way, our way, our way
So put your hands up high
I'm so fucking hungry, I'm starving to death
Trying to eat until there's no food left
I'm so fucking hungry, I'm starving to death
Trying to breathe until I got no breath
I'm coming through putting dents in the game
I'm sick and tired of all these wack bands all sound the same
I should have rented your name
I'm ending your 15 minutes of fame
I'm here now, things will change
A rock and roll singer with a rap mentality
It's your fault, y'all did this, y'all brought this out of me
Doubtin' me ain't ever got no one nothing but proved wrong
I been doing this here sonny for too long
This is the sound of your world coming down