Hunger
Marc Goone Lyrics


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You may be younger than me
More humble than me
But ain't nobody got more hunger than me
When they gonna tell me what I'm gonna be
I blocked them out to the sound of the beat
And I been
Vibin' my mind
Reside on islands
When I be rhymin
Writing
And now I finally
Found it
My sound is
Finally comin' out the way I mean it when I write it
Every night I'm rippin up the weed and I'mma light it
Workin at it now and I don't even get excited
If I had the dough
I wouldn't care if people like it
But I don't
But I got this
With a little dough in my pockets
Prolly wouldn't go
As hard as I do if I knew that I had another option
I'm grindin 5 to 9
And I know no amount of
Time is enough I'm tryna
Climb and damn right
I'm outta my mind
I'm movin
Product alotta the pot I got it
I'm probably not gon stop it
Till I get popped with a lot is so

You ain't got more hunger than meYou may be younger than me
More humble than me
And pummel a beat
More cunning than me
But know one thing if you comin at me
You ain't got more hunger than me

You ain't got more hunger than meNowaday ya better bet that I'm not about to give a shit if people think I'm never gonna make it when I rap (nope)
Lookin back I never really bought in
Didn't believe it and before when you would doubt it I would take it as attack
That
Crap
Try to go and put it in the past
Lacked
Sack
Back
Then
When
I didn't even know where I was at
Whack
Crap
Talent
Lack
That's what's runnin through my stomach
I would plummet
Even utter
You don't love it
I rebut it
Time's a hundred
Now it's been alleviated, deviated from relying
On people tellin me I need to be this y'all be quiet
I'mma do without a movement now I know I gotta do it got it movin nobody gonna keep me down I'm flyin

More hunger than Jared before Subway
I drop a video like every single Sunday
I swear to God I'm so tired of saying 'One Day'
Fun Day
I turned down a deal on Monday
I won't sell my soul for a couple dollars
Then make lame songs Gucci Louie Fendi Prada
Top models?
Shit a nigga already got em
I'm pushing this way
Somebody come spot em
I'm lookin like a boss in my city
Still hungry like I'm Rick Ross in my city
What?
Yeah that was a fat joke, bad joke
Where's the ranch, bro?
I got sauce in my city! (sauce)
And I ain't stoppin till my crib got a pool in it
Basketball court with twenty rooms in it
A movie theatre a maid with big boobs
Take my kids to school will I'm making big moves in it
And I'm chaisin that dream
Eatin beats just like cookies and ice cream
Coco home on my team like Ice-T
Watchin games courtside just like spike-lee soo




You should do the right thing and direct all that hatred to somebody else
And if you got beef I'm about to have a feast and I eat that shit all by myself

Overall Meaning

In Hunger, Marc Goone talks about his determination to succeed in the rap industry. He acknowledges that others may be younger, more humble, or more cunning than him, but he believes that none of them has more hunger and drive than he has. Despite encountering criticism and doubts about his abilities, he chose to tune them out and focus on his passion for writing and rhyming. He talks about finding his unique sound and working hard every night, despite not having much money or fame. He sees himself as out of his mind because of how much work he puts in towards his music, and he refuses to stop until he achieves his goals.


The Hunger music video shows Goone in a dark, empty warehouse with only a few lights focused on him as he raps. His voice and the beat are the only sounds throughout the video, which give the performance an intimate atmosphere. The video's overall mood reflects the song's message of perseverance, with a lone figure continuing to work hard even in the face of obstacles.


Line by Line Meaning

You may be younger than me
Although someone may be younger than me


More humble than me
They may be more modest than me


But ain't nobody got more hunger than me
No one has more ambition than I do


When they gonna tell me what I'm gonna be
When will someone inform me of my future?


I blocked them out to the sound of the beat
I ignore their input and focus on creating music


And I been Vibin' my mind
I have been in a creative mindset


Reside on islands When I be rhymin Writing
I feel as if I'm on an isolated island when I'm writing or creating music


And now I finally Found it
I have found my true sound


My sound is Finally comin' out the way I mean it when I write it
My music is finally sounding how I intended it to


Every night I'm rippin up the weed and I'mma light it
I smoke weed frequently to help with my creative process


Workin at it now and I don't even get excited
I'm working hard on my music, but I don't get overly excited or confident about it


If I had the dough I wouldn't care if people like it
If I had money, I wouldn't care if people didn't like my music


But I don't
However, I don't have money yet


But I got this
But I have my music and my ambition


With a little dough in my pockets Prolly wouldn't go As hard as I do if I knew that I had another option
If I had money, I might not work as hard on my music


I'm grindin 5 to 9
I'm working hard on my music from 5pm to 9am


And I know no amount of Time is enough I'm tryna Climb and damn right I'm outta my mind
I know that no amount of time is enough to achieve my goals, and I realize that my ambition is overwhelming at times


I'm movin Product alotta the pot I got it
I'm selling a lot of weed


I'm probably not gon stop it Till I get popped with a lot is so
I will probably continue selling weed until I get caught


Nowaday ya better bet that I'm not about to give a shit if people think I'm never gonna make it when I rap (nope)
I don't care if people don't think I will succeed as a rapper


Lookin back I never really bought in Didn't believe it and before when you would doubt it I would take it as attack
I never fully believed in myself as a rapper, and when others doubted me, I would feel attacked


That Crap Try to go and put it in the past
I try to ignore that negativity now


Lacked Sack Back Then When I didn't even know where I was at
I lacked confidence and direction when I started pursuing music


Whack Crap Talent Lack That's what's runnin through my stomach
I often feel I lack the necessary talent to succeed in music


I would plummet Even utter You don't love it I rebut it Time's a hundred
When people say they don't like my music, I refute their claims numerous times


Now it's been alleviated, deviated from relying On people tellin me I need to be this y'all be quiet
I don't listen to others when they tell me to be a different artist or to change my style


I'mma do without a movement now I know I gotta do it got it movin nobody gonna keep me down I'm flyin
I'm taking control of my career and nobody can bring me down


More hunger than Jared before Subway
I'm more ambitious than Jared, the man who lost a lot of weight by eating Subway sandwiches


I drop a video like every single Sunday
I release a new music video every Sunday


I swear to God I'm so tired of saying 'One Day'
I'm tired of hoping and promising for success 'one day'


Fun Day I turned down a deal on Monday
I turned down a record deal on a Monday for financial reasons


I won't sell my soul for a couple dollars Then make lame songs Gucci Louie Fendi Prada Top models?
I won't compromise my art for money by making shallow music with brand names and models in the video


Shit a nigga already got em
I don't need these things to be successful


I'm pushing this way Somebody come spot em
I'm working hard towards success and someone should recognize that


I'm lookin like a boss in my city
I look like a successful artist in my hometown


Still hungry like I'm Rick Ross in my city
However, I'm still ambitious and driven like Rick Ross


Yeah that was a fat joke, bad joke Where's the ranch, bro?
I make jokes about my weight but they're not very funny and I want some ranch dressing


I got sauce in my city! (sauce)
I'm successful and respected in my hometown


And I ain't stoppin till my crib got a pool in it Basketball court with twenty rooms in it A movie theatre a maid with big boobs Take my kids to school will I'm making big moves in it
I won't stop working until I have a big mansion with luxurious amenities and my kids are taken care of while I pursue my career


And I'm chaisin that dream Eatin beats just like cookies and ice cream Coco home on my team like Ice-T Watchin games courtside just like spike-lee soo
I'm pursuing my dreams, working on my music, and have some supportive friends by my side


You should do the right thing and direct all that hatred to somebody else
If someone has hate towards me, they should direct that towards someone else instead


And if you got beef I'm about to have a feast and I eat that shit all by myself
If someone has a problem with me, I can handle it and overcome it without their help




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Jackal Gold Kick

This is a dope track.

Gonzalo Valencia

I heard this song like in 2016 crazy to think how long it’s been

JimmyPop

Amazing rapper

Pry Eclipse

its sad hes not as known

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