This is a song about "Wanna be thugs"

And i don't wanna be defined,

Good help is hard to find

I've turned into someone i don't wanna be

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Coz the wouldn't wanna be me

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

I wanna get respect i wanna be in the grates,

Just a place that they can come

I wanna be the odd person

Tellin em what you thugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Wanna be with u but i wanna be with u for u n to be in your heart,

I only wanna be heard

Rappers please step forward