She Be Wantin It More

Wantin' it more

It's a fine line buying time

Corruption on the borderline

Disintegrating, I'm feeling fine

I hold your weakness inside mine

I see the backyards you walk in

I see the graveyards you're stalkin'

Selling yourself on the black market

Of the crooked earth for what it's 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 crow's feet, they told me a poem

Unwhole and unholy

I won't be a sucker for your broken spines

It comes and goes in this stolen home

I won't 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