This is a song about "Wanting weed"

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Who be puffin that weed

But i'm not worried

I be wanting your kiss

I sit and reminisce

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Wanting to blow up, for nothing to remain

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

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

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

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Every afternoon not wanting to be around

Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round

Wanting to run away and hide

I’ll be back on the same night