This is a song about "Black wannabe"

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

We kung-fu that jack black/

Try to jack and i will attack

A military mind mean money

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

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

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

I just wannabe an inspiration, i want to be known as a rapper of the new generation,

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

Cause you a wannabe thug who'll do anything for a gun license

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

When love comes callin', don’t love back

If white was the new black

Can't win with a passive attack

But i still rap like a black