This is a song about "Lord i want more"

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me things i don't understand

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I want you more than i ever wished for a shooting star/

So i just keep my life going while praying to the lord

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

And word i blew off herb i grew

I want nothing more to do with you

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

My faith's grown, you can check mate, i pray to the lord

They call me better now. see when everything is stopped

No more traffic you can go any way you want

Dc has never seen such progress

I want more nothing less

I want more war, not for, violence to cease,

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice