This is a song about "Wanting more"

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Enemies wanting to finish me, mind your self as a saint,

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Go from wanting to be the president, to being a voter

You got to have your game tight

Wanting to run away and hide

I be wanting your kiss

But you hate them navel kisses

Wanting to hit her so hard and make her arms go slack

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane

Wanting to battle me? you must be stupid

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Reading texts wanting draws which i never denied

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right