This is a song about "A wannabe"

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

A boy taken for a goon

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Of wannabe rappers, go all the way around, and up to the top, climb my way into hip hop,

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

Like a baby without a diaper

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Im not a wannabe,so don't front on me,i had the cops break my front window and taser

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Distractin' half of the crap rap wannabe rappers, mad reactions,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Just a warning not a threat

Sunroof flow so over your head