This is a song about "A boy who raps"

At the end many tanks to emcees who voted carlcee's raps

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Girl like u mess with boy who earn...

I killed my manager with an iron

Awkward kid in need of a mom who cared/ dressed like a boy

People riot and destroy, but we ain't done cause we want to destroy

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

I’m just a flowing white boy who has mad haters

There was a little boy who never went out to play

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Once their was a boy who felt like a king,

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Feeling like bad-boy, a mad man deployed to destroy who makes him madder,

You can call me a wannabe, because thats what i am im a boy who wishes to be free,

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby