This is a song about "Wanna be my girlfriend"

I finally spat it out i love will you be my girlfriend, she looked into my eyes and cried for a few,

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

I can you straighten you out when we twisted

Be my guest if yall wanna hang with the kid

You don't wanna be put on my rap sheet.

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

My gramma say you wanna be a rapper

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

And if you wanna be famous, put your hands in my anus

'specially after my girlfriend stuck her tongue on someone else's dick,

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

If i die, don't wanna be deprived of that final moment of my demise

My friend got a girlfriend to which he told his secrets,

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids