This is a song about "Evelyn the wannabe"

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

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

Go where you ain't been

The bigger the the fun

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

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

Every night i stroke hoes

The more battles the better the flows

You're just a wannabe

Cause time is money