This is a song about "Stop trying to be a rapper"

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

You will never have the ability or stability to be a decent rapper,

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

To be. i'm going to be hardcore i'm a good rapper but you want

So here i got trying to take you with me and be a star

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

Just stop trying yo makin a fool of yourself

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

See, i like the person that you are

My gramma say you wanna be a rapper

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Trying to be a cool g

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

Stop flirting and trying to get with the girls i like