This is a song about "More"

Maybe we shoulda listened more

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Everyday more lazy killing, everyday more crazy tripping.

It's a fools fatewithout your word

The world around me, more and more blurred

God give me one sentence more

I ain't happy with the score

Why they begging for some more

That's just the beginning of war

Aint no room for one more

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Or something that you paid for

Creative minds do more

I don't wanna live no more

Something worth dying for