This is a song about "More"

The more wealth the more tore felt.

Stop it if you scared

That's what rains for

Creative minds do more

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

I'm not afraid no more

Summer time, different shore

Get the best progress more

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Everyday more lazy killing, everyday more crazy tripping.

And some more a couple more times

If i could have 25 wives

Hoping you well, i know it's hell

I killed more time, more crack to sell

You see i gotta go to war

Now u want me no more