Appetite for Distinction - E. Town Concrete

I am back with a vendetta with that same hunger

I had back in the day when my TV had a hanger r an antenna

Y’all is just beginners

We been sweating through hot summers and

Frozen cold dinners.

And now y’all ask

What the fuck got in our shit

You wanna know, let me explain this

It’s the same shit that we came with

Back in 95 and built our name with

We maintained it and now your lame clique

Want to come out of thin air

Trying to claim this.

You see

You ain’t shit and just about through

To all my peoples who was close to me

To all my peoples who used to smile and toast to me

Those who boast with me

How come we ain’t down like we supposed to be?

Everything we got we got the hard way

Built it brick by brick our way, our way, our way

So put your hands up high

…I'm so fucking hungry

I’m starving to death

Trying to eat until there’s no food left

…I'm so fucking hungry

I’m starving to death

Trying to breathe until I got no breath

I’m coming through putting dents in the game

I’m sick and tired of all these wack bands all sound the same

I should have rented your name

I’m ending your 15 minutes of fame

I’m here now — Things will change

A rock and roll singer with a rap mentality

It’s your fault

Y’all did this

Y’all brought this out of me

Doubtin' me ain’t ever got no one nothing but proved wrong

I been doing this here sonny for too long

This is the sound of your world coming down