This is a song about "Wanting"

Wanting to end my life , because the women in life would laugh

This murder on every track, this verse is an epitaph

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

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

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

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

Wanting to blow up, for nothing to remain

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

Wanting to commit suicide how could they not die,

Wanting to battle me? you must be stupid

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Wanting to run away and hide

Couple grand when i rock the night

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

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