This is a song about "A wannabe"

It ain't fun to be you, you just a wannabe too, losing all of them knife fights,

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

We're not just some fake wannabe, made by society/

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Get the fuck off my case, why are you wannabe rappers in my face

But you're loving mine i am the shit

Its a challenge breaking a habit

A store that dosen't get a

Play the game nigga

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

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

Talk about i'm a buster? you're just a fake ass sucker, wannabe usher, with a stutter.

You can pick the next room

A boy taken for a goon