Im so fucking hungry man
Call my life the hunger game
Ill be called a hundred names
But still my mans the man
I dont give a fuck for them
Cause who they hate they lovin us
They just kiss and hugging us
Hated that they fucked with us
They can show the run how to make it out
I was born in a town where no one ever makes it out
Now its my chance to shine and show them how to make it out
Captive like prisoners
Imma fucking take them out
Ill be on a free man
Call me fucking Morgan
While the summer drive
And Ive never seen you lure them
Miami give all of them
Moved out to Vegas, then I got the show town
...and I spend it on my brother
House for my mother
You know Id make it
Through my darker intentions
Im fly like a ninja
Imma take the resident
Put money on the table
And everybody counts to the fail
Cause I make it and I fade it
You want that with lemonade
Got no music on the radio
You can't fight what you do now, no
People outside won't let it go
Never forget, never, never, no no
No music on the radio
You can't fight what you do now, no
People outside can't let it go
People outside can't let it go
Got no music on the radio
You can't fight what you do now, no
People outside won't let it go
Never forget, never never, no no
No music on the radio
You can't fight what you do now, no
People outside can't let it go
People outside can't let it go
You tried to change the way I feel
I can't feel a thing
You tried to change the way I feel
I can't feel a thing
You tried to make me feel the same
I just cannot feel a thing
You tried to make me feel the same
I just cannot feel a thing
A thing, a thing
A thing
(Take control)
A thing, a thing
A thing
Yeah of your soul
Writer(s): 0, Paul Roosevelt Mitchell, Ernesto Fasteino Mitchell, Paul Roosevelt Mitchell Jr.
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