This is a song about "I wanna be your man"

I only wanna be heard

I ain't trynna be forward

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Wanna be with u but i wanna be with u for u n to be in your heart,

And be back the man i was, your best friend

That happen to act like a black president

Opera man, you must be a phantom, 'cause i can't find any talent in your lines.

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

I wanna be with you

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

But in the end you see that i was meant to be your man

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

I wanna be a star

Well, that's what you are

Reaper just take me already, i wanna show them man.

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang