This is a song about "Make a wish"

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Wish i had a time machine

I wish you were there when i was 6 to make the pain stop

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Do you wish upon a shooting star to make it as a rapper or to be fucked by another guy,

So we both ball till' my dying daysbefore i say goodbyekato and mental rest in peacethug till i die

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Make your last wish i'm a genie bitch / slash genius

I wish i can send you a tape after your gone

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

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

You wish you were a rapper, your a lyrical disaster

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her