This is a song about "Urge"

I had the urge to murder mcs on every verse

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

So let 'em chase love

Then a sudden urge surges.

He burned the doob, an upsetting mess with no the urge to move

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

So why do i feel the urge to cry and tell you "look i tried"

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Urge to retaliate and the hate, probably lost those

Soon, the urge was too much, and my hunger took over.

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for