This is a song about "More"

I got something you've been waiting for

And five days later, maybe more

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

How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still

Now u want me no more

Or something that you paid for

Maybe we shoulda listened more

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

She leave her hair on the floor

Who shows her face no more

Im seated by the floor

Once a whore never more,

When i have so much more

They fiend in the door