This is a song about "Wanting someone"

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

By these corporate executives wanting to hate the hardest,

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

Wanting to run away from reality to the abdominal cavity

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

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

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

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

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

Reading texts wanting draws which i never denied

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

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

If ya'll don't know ya history ya'll should look a lil' closer

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