This is a song about "Starting to be a rapper"

And just in time your head is mine

I'm starting to seem fine,

Two kids shot while the whole block staringi will never understand this society, first they try

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

I want to be the number 1 rapper in quebec

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

And then along came the wrong man for her

Your the type to act like a rapper,

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

Find a easier rapper to battle in combat,

Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

I wanted a brother my mother i told her