Hunger Song Lyrics

It's over, Mike Tyson has returned (yo)
Uh, I'ma let 'em all know
Ayy, thoughts, I'm provokin'
Microphones, I smoke 'em somethin' like a Marlboro

Yeah, I'ma press a bigger threat, facts
I'ma smoke you like a cigarette pack
H-Mack, man, you know I'm 'bout to win with words
I was like, "We already got it, it's too similar"

Switch it up, yo, we need somethin' different
From H-Mack, man, they better keep a distance
Yeah, and y'all know I'm goin' in
Any competition, H-Mack about to win

Flow off-kilter, step incorrect, I'ma kill ya
Harsh like a cig with no filter
H-Mack, man, you know I'm 'bout to do it from the damn soul
I'ma build it by myself like a hand-rolled

Cigarette, all up in the paper
Everything we spit sound major
Pullin' off the caper
When it come to lyrics off the tip, I'm the rhyme innovator
I'm about to ship new lyrics to the dome
Ayy, y'all know I'm shinin' like chrome
Ayy, I do this all from my home
Ayy, they know I stay in my zone

Listen, I'm lockin' in with all my people
Whenever I'm rockin' the mic on Omegle
Y'all know that I grab it, I'm ready to spark
Peace to my homie who chills in the dark