This is a song about "More"

And five days later, maybe more

Up in my new two door

The more i rap the more i kill , the more i kill the more it became a thrill

I've been prosecuted for terror because my minds sick and ill/

I don't wanna live no more

As soon as i walk in the door

That fire flow the finest women i adore

My surrounding always expecting for more

A lil, signed, sealed, delivered

The world around me, more and more blurred

You could give a fuck more

They fiend in the door

Once a whore never more,

Kick in the door