This is a song about "Make a wish"

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

I wish i can send you a tape after your gone

I wish i could put my thoughts in your head and make you see

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

If you stepping where my steps is you just asking for a death wish

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Wish i could make ma(bro) ma father a king, and my mother a queen

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Wish i could make ma future clean, wish i could change ma routine

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

There's a place in me they took when they laughed loud, still one day i wish

It's a battlejust for tha big money

I wish a mother fucker would try me,