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gluttony: i want it all - justun blacksmiph lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m the reason the block stay bone dry
i buy two of everything to drain the supply
i’ll eat the last bite while i’m lookin’ in your eye
l!ck the plate clean, then belch in reply
i’m a vulture with a gold fork, guarding’ my scr*ps
i h**rd applause in a vault, triple*locked in traps
got beats in a freezer like i’m preparing’ for war
if i hear you bout to feast, i’m busting through your door
i’ll collect the rain so your garden stay dry
i’ll devour anything, the sh*t can be alive
take it straight out the fridge, eating all ‘ya snacks, borrow something from ya crib, that sh*t ain’t comin back

[chorus]
i want it all, i want yours, i want his
i want the air in your lungs and thе words on your lips
i want ya shine, ya grind, ya bread, ya fame
i want ya hungеr, i even want yo name

i want it all, i want yours, i want his
i want the air in your lungs and the words on your lips
i want ya shine, ya grind, ya bread, ya fame
i want ya hunger, i even want yo name

[verse2]
i’m the famine in the feast, a hungry beast walking
i’m too busy feeding my face…no talkin
every plate piled high. i ain’t leave sh*t behind, my mouth open wide, till the chef’s couldn’t provide
i slurped a bassline, and swallowed the snare
chewed up a verse, spit the hook in the air
(you want a taste?) sike… you ain’t getting’ a l!ck
i’m the type to steal crumbs from a couple’s picnic
selfish ain’t the word — more like a gluttonous tycoon
a garbage can in my stomach and a gold*plated spoons
your success is my snack, your hope’s my drink
and i’ll sip ‘til nutting left or until ya soul shrink
[chorus]
i want it all, i want yours, i want his
i want the air in your lungs and the words on your lips
i want ya shine, ya grind, ya bread, ya fame
i want ya hunger, i even want yo name

i want it all, i want yours, i want his
i want the air in your lungs and the words on your lips
i want ya shine, ya grind, ya bread, ya fame
i want ya hunger, i even want yo name

[verse3]
i’ll buy every seat, so your fans stand outside
eat ya mama out her house, she won’t survive
put ya last dollar bill in a frame on my wall
so you remember who starved you and watched you bawl
i took the last drop of water from a well
dehydrated ya ass, then wished you well
i want the light in the sky, i want the sun too
i’ll steal silence itself ‘to bring the noise to you
this ain’t hunger — to me this is sport, i’m sick in the head
i’ll eat the future, the past, the present, no hez
what you have is my feast, every object a prey
if you got it in your hands — i’ll take’ it away

[chorus]
i want it all, i want yours, i want his
i want the air in your lungs and the words on your lips
i want ya shine, ya grind, ya bread, ya fame
i want ya hunger, i even want yo name
i want it all, i want yours, i want his
i want the air in your lungs and the words on your lips
i want ya shine, ya grind, ya bread, ya fame
i want ya hunger, i even want yo name

[outro]
want it all…. want it all…. want it

- justun blacksmiph lyrics

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