Ahh, shh, I'm just tryna keep breathin
I'm watching my step and the pressure won't go off
I'm tryna keep sleeping
I wonder if I ever let go
I don't wanna get grabbed
But I'm tryna keep eatin
And I know two wrongs don't ever make it right
But it makes shit even (even)

And I ain't not preachin
I'm just sayin how I'm feelin
A mummy in my ears still screamin
I'm lookin at fridge and the tings still leakin
Remember them cold nights scheming
Broke couldn't sleep
We just staring at the ceiling
And all I hear is demons speaking
And I can see the its just reaching

Feels like the hunger games
I just said I was set to myself
And its giving me stomach pains
I'm just wishing on stormy days
While I wait out this hurricane
The amount of times that I washed me this tracksuit
I swear to the point that the colour fades
Now I for buy me this whip out the showroom
number plate

My chest feeling misery
But its wrapped up in burberry, yeah
No I do not work for free yeah
If you do not have the 10 out of 10
Then you won't be referred to me
Imma keep dropping this fire
Until it be giving them third degree burns
All of this work for a t shirt
Me I do not give a weak verse
Speaking on shit that I de-serve
All in due time it could be worse
All in due time Imma run it up
I gotta Wad this shit
Ah I ain't done enough
Frankly don't make me a punisher
Please do not speak when they see me
With one of us

Feels like the hunger games
I just said I was set to myself
And its giving me stomach pains
I'm just wishing on stormy days
While I wait out this hurricane
The amount of that times I washed me this tracksuit
I swear to the point that the colour fades
Now I for buy me this whip out the showroom
number plate

If I buy me this whip out the showroom, yeah
I won't be able to park in the street
Cause the whip so big there won't be no room, huh
Amount of times that it filled that clip to the top to the point that where there's no room
Then I let a shot go bang in me house
And me mum found out
And now I ain't got no room
Cause I got kicked out me house
So true
I used to run around the house
Like 6 years old
Just wishing I was goku
And then I clicked on that this life ain't a game
I just painted the strip I had to go to
And on the strip there were shoutouts
With black males
And crack sales
Feds locked like the whole crew

Feels like the hunger games
I just said I was set to myself
And its giving me stomach pains
I'm just wishing on stormy days
While I wait out this hurricane
The amount of that times I washed me this tracksuit
I swear to the point that the colour fades
Now I for buy me this whip out the showroom
number plate

Feels like the hunger games
Feels like the hunger games
Hunger games
Hunger games
Hunger hunger games
Hunger games
Hunger games