This is a song about "Want it all"

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Believe me i want to achieve it all by being me

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

Just want it all to stop, wait for god to close up shop

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

Call me a terrorist all you want

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

All i want is this rap shit id grab it n never mistake it.

This for my niggas that really rap hard

You can threaten me all you want

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

So you can stuff it all you want, you complain-ass cunt,

I just want it all, so i can have enough to give

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with