Hunger For More Hodgy

[Produced by The Beat Brigade]

[Hook]
I ain't worried about these cowards
Cause they know that I know this world ain't fucking ours
Oh it's mine, oh it's mine
Oh it's mine, oh it's mine, oh it's mine, mine, mine
I ain't worried about no cowards
Cause they know that I know that we know this world won't fade out
Oh it's mine, oh it's mine, oh it's mine
Yeah oh it's mine, oh it's mine, oh it's mine for the taking

[Verse]
It's in my hands, this shit's in my hands
I'ma spit it, let it spit in my hands
Real shit, no fairy tale like Tinkerbell and Peter Pan
I'm a pirate man, I get anxious when I see the land
I'm nothing but heat that's breezing through the fan
And what you see is confusing, it's just an illusion
I keep on bleeding from cutting these newest jams
Nigga following through is what I do with my plans
Stuntin' on 'em, had to push the fucking button on 'em
Had to heat the oven on 'em, make a muffin on 'em
What Hodgy coming for, ain't gon' need no fucking warning
Sting like a hornet that's swarming, this is just a house warming
I say that I'm tired but never fucking yawning
You tired of rapping because you're fucking boring
I'm up til two in the morning, nigga six in the morning morning
They slept on Hodgy, they still sleeping, I'm hearing 'em snoring