This is a song about "Almost wishes"

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Sometimes you can't fix shit by wishes on stars.

I pray everyday to make my wishes be blissful

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Im almost the best emcee

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

He wishes he had a pair of wings

Waking up and wishes they die.all because of societies lies and rumors.

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

That's my wicked humor, i'm more wicked than your wickedly vivid wishes,

My wishes are simple, a redhead with dimples.

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

Almost at the finish line