This is a song about "Wana bes"

I'm hoping we can change with timei'm living blinded

One whos flipped her lid wana place a bid...

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

These are questions i wana ask when your listening

One two three everybody wana be

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

You aint shady spiritually literally or lyrically, your a shit stain not metaphorically now leave,

I am not a person i represent an idea that you can be whoever the fuck you wana be civil liberties

I wana know how much u really love me

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Do u really wana be with me forever?

And you "i can't wait to" be's

We can make more, make babies