She Be Wantin It More

Wantin it more
Its a fine line buying time
Corruption on the borderline
Disintegrating,
Im feeling fine
I hold your weakness inside mine
I see the backyards you walk in
I see the graveyards youre stalkin
Selling yourself on the black market
Of the crooked earth for what its worth
Solid feet on the ground
I see your bones lying around
Through the thickest skin you got
Cause only a hustler knows a hustler
And only a hustler knows
She be wantin it more, wantin it more
Wantin it more, wantin it more
Wantin it more , wantin it more
Wantin it more, wantin it more
When you think alone
You gotta throw some stones
My crows feet, they told me a poem
Unwhole and unholy
I wont be a sucker for your broken spines
It comes and goes in this stolen home
I wont even show you where it goes
It roams on roads, way down below
Only a roll will save my soul
Only a roll will save my soul
Only a roll will save my soul
Only a roll will save my soul
She be wantin it more, wantin it more
Wantin it more , wantin it more
Wantin it more, wantin it more
Wantin it more, wantin it more
Wantin it more, wantin it more
Wantin it more, wantin it more
Wantin it more , wantin it more
Wantin it more