This is a song about "Wanting drugs"

But i keep fucking maids, wanting more babes

The things you crave are no longer escapes

Aspect, im wanting to change perspective, range of view, and visions,

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

In relation, they won't look at potheads with drugs wanting to go hence and smoke that shit

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

It is pretty obvious, i won't be done wanting it

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Wanting to run away from reality to the abdominal cavity

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Reading texts wanting draws which i never denied

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right