This is a song about "Craving"

Spitting im lyracal my lyrics are something everyone is craving,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I get a craving like i fiend for nicotine

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

There craving for my attention im there obsession, one session

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

She gotta hold her head up high

Your eyes are amazing

Its me she craving, she aint waiting,

The you sensations you craving

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Craving and then slitting throats temptations of flesh,

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

I'm turning demonic seems i can't stop craving skin,