(-̀ᴗ-́)و ̑̑ [Etherveil~Collective] (-̀ᴗ-́)و ̑̑ ✧✦═══⊰ - ⊱═══ ✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧ -> !! Beat and Instrumental by Nasty !! <- -> !! Vocals by Nasty !! <- -> !! Songtext Design by Nasty !! <- -> !! Mastering and final production by Nasty !! <- ✧✦═══⊰ - ⊱═══ ✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧ Wir haben eine Deutsche Community für Suno Artisten aufgebaut. Wir sind die StorytellerZ und Du findest uns im Discord unter: https://discord.gg/storytellerz !! Über 1000+ Aktive Mitglieder !! ✧✦═══⊰ - ⊱═══ ✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧ Lyrics by @nasty343 All rights reserved © 2026 -------------------------------------- [Intro] Yeah… Nasty, No-Coast Kiddo. mhmm, yes yes yes, mhmm mhmm, yes yes yes, mhmm What’s good, what’s good? Nasty in the house. Long time gone — still twisted. [Hook - 2x] I’m hungry, hungry, hungry — give me more to taste, world lookin’ crooked when I stare it in the face. I’m hungry, hungry, hungry — nothin’ fills the space, Nasty stay nasty, no-coast, outta place. [Verse 1] Long time, same eyes, still see the globe reversed, ghost-ridin’ on a bike through traffic, wrong lane first. Life got flat like warm soda, I need danger served, give me thunder, give me color, give me nerves disturbed. I had doubt, I had love, I had hate in my pupils, saw pretty little heavens turn to ugly-ass funerals. Still this feeling sleeps inside like a beast in the cubicle, whisperin’: “More, kiddo — make the impossible usable.” [Hook - 2x] I’m hungry, hungry, hungry — give me more to taste, world lookin’ crooked when I stare it in the face. I’m hungry, hungry, hungry — nothin’ fills the space, Nasty stay nasty, no-coast, outta place. [Verse 2] Give me fine thighs, fat burgers, something warm on a late night, but not alone in the corner with a cold little plate, right? Let me see the whole world once before I fade from the daylight, I know it ain’t simple, still I’m starving for the strange life. I crave miracles, minerals, cynical little visuals, beautiful things with sharp teeth and criminal initials. They can all be mine for a minute if the rhythm pulls, I’ll get mean for the dream, yeah, my kindness got rituals. Sorry, not sorry for my bent world perception, look long in the mirror, you might sense your reflection. Layer by layer, strangers built your direction, now your inner self knocks with a dead-end question. I don’t know, man, maybe I’m just wired for excess, searchin’ for a feast in the middle of the wreckage. Need more to devour, more sky, more mess, I’m Nasty forever — axolotl in the flesh. [Final Hook] I’m hungry, hungry, hungry — give me more to taste, wrong-way soul with a grin in the traffic haze. I’m hungry, hungry, hungry — nothin’ fills the space, two hands on the world tryna pull it into place. I’m hungry, hungry, hungry — miracles on my plate, love, doubt, hate, still I never lose the chase. I’m hungry, hungry, hungry — no shame, no grace, Nasty stay nasty, No-Coast Kiddo, outta place.
