This is a song about "I want to be a rapper at 11"

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

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

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

But fuck that , a hoodrat is something i dont want to be

You shook my world and it felt apart

I look at others and wonder what they want,

It's a battlejust for tha big money

No idea who i want to be

You will never have the ability or stability to be a decent rapper,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

I want kids to think i’m a super hero

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

He want to be a real g at killing the puss

But i ain't get to see you today

To be who i want to be one day