This is a song about "Me becoming a singer"

Ha, there gonna be haters saying im not a rapper but a little singer

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

Beside her head of course, don't be a fag! this is becoming a gag/

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Indubitably i'm too street

As minds are becoming complete,

Spending all day on the net becoming a real nerd

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process.

It's all for the thought of havin' more than required

I spend hours a day becoming a hip hop nerd,

Im a killer its my mental thriller, im not a singer but yes, i am a sinner,

Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein blacknothin' but love for you my sister

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Like an r&b singer, bitch i'm a believer,