This is a song about "Screaming for more"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

We brainwashed into slavery for more corruption

Screaming for me like "marry me bitch" like honey i'm sweet

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Knock u more and more, for your raps are noxious

That fire flow the finest women i adore

My surrounding always expecting for more

I wanna see you choke gasping for air screaming

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

You bitches are next, malcolms looking for more

Looking for something more,

So tell me why are we at war

And it ain't no problem

I care for you more than my mum