Hunger Games ft. Sunny Ture

Tripping, forgetting we long living

Living too fast, sinning, making the crash quicken

That's doin the dash different I reflect as I'm detecting

The trauma my dad's given while ducking the brash women

Modern day got modern obstacles, my flow got tires spinning

Though the mission not impossible, might lose ya spine in it

Lose ya mind, doing time, all without a crime pending

Treat my sign like a temple you can't touch my fine linen

You mighta heard niggas giving in, just know that I'm different

Flow cold like I'm iceberg slim, words I'm pimping

The principles is signed and sealed, what I'm sending

Too real just to leave at yo door, we pick locks