This is a song about "Stereotypical wannabe"

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

We're not just some fake wannabe, made by society/

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Talk about i'm a buster? you're just a fake ass sucker, wannabe usher, with a stutter.

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

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Distractin' half of the crap rap wannabe rappers, mad reactions,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

I just wannabe an inspiration, i want to be known as a rapper of the new generation,

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

Shitty little slutty wannabe you calliope or a newbie please don't bug me if you need me

It ain't fun to be you, you just a wannabe too, losing all of them knife fights,

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights