This is a song about "How i became a rapper"

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

Influenced by others, i slowly became them, truancy became an addiction,

I aint really a rapper

The only time i flirt with her

But now all changed i wanna be a dope rapper

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

But i talked to her and we became friends walked her home that day even received a text,

Bravo to the charlies who delt-ya the wrong hand, yet you're out to wreck

Say i am just a rapper from pittsburgh

Y'all ain't never just tripped and pictured

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Adaptable i became, i'm in a case made for your rage

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange