This is a song about "A person who wanna become a rapper"

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I wanna fuck the bitches i never could, i just wanna be a rapper,

Anyone who tries me is a fake rapper, no dollars just counterfeit."

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

Who coulda guessed that i'd become this stressed. i'm a fucking mess.

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

The person who made this shirt a fuckin' demon

Made me a better person

When it's all said and done

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

I wanna be the odd person

Just a lazy egotistacal rapper,

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

And a god ive become

Riding around with ms. reece and them