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Starving
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Starving was released on June 18, 2025 by 4383192 Records DK as a part of the album Starving - Single
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Release DateJune 18, 2025
Label4383192 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cast
Cast
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robbie Ciampolillo
Robbie Ciampolillo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cast
Cast
Producer

Lyrics

I don't know what to do with myself these days, smoke a little blood, it's off of my brain
Picking up tricks from the news and the grain, I'm a product of results, what can I say
It takes time to get something started, hard working if I'm being honest
A little creative promise, yeah, to the ones you teach and the ones that you learn from
To make it to the top first you're gonna have to burn some
I've been sentimental since I was a little kid, emotional no grip is on the lid
Blowing up at anything that I did, I know my view is far from what it is
I know it's hard to raise your own kid, but there's some things that I've been struggling to get
Like why you always getting mad and in a fit, and why you never wanna tell me what it is
I don't know what to do with myself these days, smoke a little blood, it's off of my brain
Picking up tricks from the news and the grain, I'm a product of results, what can I say
You know I try to be there for you, always insane and over again
I'm trying to be the best that I can, would it make me a man
If I let them all in to my life, to my life
Time rolls, you know, I'm crazy
Just started off, I got a lot of passion and heart
I'ma keep on making music till I swim with the sharks
Till I swim with the fish, I'll make a memorable mark
Until my fingertips slip, I'll climb my way to the chart
A lot of artists nowadays think it's money and drugs
Rap and get paid, throw it all in the club
Talking hundreds and ones, like a million bucks
A raffle ticket I won to get me by for the month
I'm like a new kid, I'm a block with a fresh coat
Edgar Allen Poe up in my notes
I wrote everything I saw, everything I did
Now I'm fighting with myself to find the pen that I hid
I hid, I hid, I hid, I hid, I hid, I hid, I hid, I hid
Don't know what to do with myself these days
Smoke a little bud, it's off of my brain
Picking up tracks from the news in the grain
I'm a product of results, what can I say
Don't know what to do with myself these days
Smoke a little bud, it's off of my brain
Picking up tracks from the news in the grain
I'm a product of results, what can I say
Written by: Robbie Ciampolillo
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