This is a song about "Cannibalistic urges"

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

I sometime black out and get these malicious urges

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

I should use the unsigned verses call me in for my midnight urges

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Urges to do searches an mass muders, an paint churches just to get deserted,

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

If he does my soul to keep

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

Voices urges i had to let out

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought