This is a song about "Every body just wanna be that nigga"

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

That such a place exists, but that's where she wanna be

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

So i gotta show that i came to set every-body on flames

Self-hatred...i hate you...and myself

So has every body else

Every nigga that sees me wants to know what i get high on

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I wanna fuck the bitches i never could, i just wanna be a rapper,

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

No different these wanna be fanatics that don't do work just ask it

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

Be as genuine as you get, and cherish every friend that you've met, just like i did!