This is a song about "Wanting more"

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Wanting to leave but always coming back to mary jane

So i grab her by the hands and hold her down to the bench

But this is what'll kill me in the end always wanting to avenge

Aw man, it's been a ride

Wanting to run away and hide

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Playing blackjack you're bust and still wanting to be dealt

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

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Just wanting to runaway, and to at least win that race

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

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

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

Nevermind i'm lyin she bumpin me all day

And i am trying to hear what you wanting to say