This is a song about "Craving"

I know the moves i'm making

That life you've been craving?

The you sensations you craving

I know the road i'm taking

I get a craving like i fiend for nicotine

We self-made but never is an i on the team

Where the thing is amazing

Its me she craving, she aint waiting,

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

Spitting im lyracal my lyrics are something everyone is craving,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

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

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Craving and then slitting throats temptations of flesh,