I'm fucking hungry
• Written by reptiledysfunction
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I'm short on money and I've doing anything to get more
anything
Hi there, my name's Rep, how ya doin'
Wrote like 10 fuckin' songs but not a single one's a shoe-in
From failure to failure, shitty rap's my saviour
Eating 1 square meal, but it's the round ones I savour
My brain junctions cease to function
Because of all a' the shit I munch on
I guess it's time for my luncheon
But I'm hungry for more than snacks
So I attack, vending machine's wack
Charge me 45 dollars so I can get my money back
This guy's askin' for a slap
But I need this job so I don't
When I get home, he tells me to be quiet so I don't
Scream and shout, he tells me to moan but I don't
Ride hard like I enjoy it, but I'm tellin' you, I don't
I try so hard to make ends meet
I'm flexible, I can eat my feet
A full fuckin' circle where all I do act like a dead beat
When I write, it's slow and it's tired, It's a dead beat
Feast on the corpse of my career, mmm, fresh meat
Not that I had a career, the meal don't last long
Fucked up again, make that into a love song
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reptiledysfunction
Member since December 1 2013