Hungry (1st Byte)

Hungry, hungry, yeah

Hungry, hungry, yeah

Hungry, hungry, mhm yeah

Hungry, hungry, mhm yeah

To say it's complicated, understatement of the year

Well maybe conflict made it the new flavor in your ear

They know that I'm a problem, that's why everybody scared

Whatever doesn't kill you, can make you an ill-ionaire

Uh, just turn the headphones up

Or make the windows roll up

I make they hands go up

When I show up and I blow it 'til I'm full up

Wait hold up

Girl up in the mirror

Only one I fear, uh

You say you the realest

I told you I'm the illest

Sick, sick

Mmm, hungry

Still hungry