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Ironworkers

from DIGITAL JUNGLE by Starvin B

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One Take is back
Starvin B is back
Lock ya fridge....
Lock ya doors...

Read the terms before you check the box
My referendum send em into epileptic shock
Forget me nots left on walls in illicit spots
My hip hop is like a swift kick to the crotch
You prom queens don't deserve a corsage
I hope you die from huffin dioxide inside a dirty garage
Call me the stories antagonist
back with a jam and its miraculous as following the stars and findin Nazareth.
Wiseman travelling land,gifts in hand.
Golden words became raindrops that hit the Sudan.
Cold blooded, no love for these sucks with no budget.
Fuck it. Ill pull ya card like the machine in front of buses.
World full of bustas and faces you can't trust.
They only respect blood, this the ish you can't fuck wit.
My boots splash mud on your material steez
Check out my aerial attack off the top of the trees.

Ironworker salary with trump ambition
Still in the kitchen trine make the transition
While the next mans greed overpowers us all
Im bout to turn up the dial and make it louder for y'all
(2x)


New york stress
Don't have the answers you got guess
Get left on the side of the road with a pocketful of meth
thats ya death yea
Kind of ashamed to admit
I love drugs more than y'all and Im more of a schizophrenic than the son of sam
You can't understand the jam
Get Involved,see
I feed the journal to my dog
This is rap poison
Drum loops we trap noise in
Collapse floors
Even if you hold ya applause
Se this is the rig raw slapping you in ya mouth
You try to plant the seed of doubt and got aborted
Look at whats important
Your will power come up short from what you snortin.
Forced in the category of lost men.
Missing posters and milk cartons whoever wanna kill Starving need to go all the way through it
Just remember how I do it, haunt memories with my music.
Empty plate hot as fondu gets the movement is bold
Theses that substance controlled
Every cut gets cold in ya frontal lobe
You can't discuss it
Too prevalent for artists not relevant
What about a hip hop listener more intelligent?

Ironworker salary with trump ambition
Still in the kitchen trine make the transition
While the next mans greed overpowers us all
Im bout to turn up the dial and make it louder for y'all
(2x)

Round of applause
From the insanity ward
If an opinion wasn't shit then it had to be yours.
If theres magic in the boards then it had to be mine.
Tryna uplift ya spirit past the gravity line
Not the modern day scholar refined by education
Superpowers designed for musical meditation
I aint here to tell the world how to live
Or argue with you clowns on what a higher power is.
Maybe now I started finding out about the shit the media would never write about like martial law hiding out
In plain sight, the injustice aint right
You understand it kinda late cuz you see with delayed sight
How you want it?
A slave to the rumbling in my stomach and watchin the numbers plummet before apocalypse cometh.
Used to hang on corners now we click online
You got the work you better hit me with the grip on time
Wassup?

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from DIGITAL JUNGLE, released October 13, 2017
recorded by Crisis The Nicest @ Soundclash

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Starvin B New York

Queens emcee Starvin B is a throwback to the golden era of Hip-Hop when flow, lyrical content, and wordplay were more important than swag. The hard rhyming New Yorker has been garnering attention in the states and abroad with a handful of albums that don’t lack in lyrics.
Hometown: Queens, NY (Sunnyside/Woodside)
Ethnicity: Indonesian and Irish
Bats Lefty, Throws Righty
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