This is a song about "Wanting more"

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

If you see me wanting to battle you you know i'm after you,

Wanting to commit suicide how could they not die,

I told her all about how we been living a lie

It's a sad mess always wanting to be hand fed

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

"im mad with wanting to have you back"

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Wanting to run away from reality to the abdominal cavity

For not wanting you back, this is when your dick-sucking spree ends/

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Wanting to leave but always coming back to mary jane