This is a song about "Wanna be a model"

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

I wanna fuck the bitches i never could, i just wanna be a rapper,

My gramma say you wanna be a rapper

I never use a fork i always spoon her

And i wanna be like #justin and jt: make a profit

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

I wanna be featured in a magazine, this diesel, it be my gasoline,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

I know you do your thing, but be a role model,

I wanna be a star

How simple they are

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Just the model, a dozen hallows is tough to swallow

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup