This is a song about "Wanna be thugs"

I ain't trynna be forward

I only wanna be heard

My gramma say you wanna be a rapper

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

That's the window into the sky

I wanna be the guy

I wanna be with you

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

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

I wanna get respect i wanna be in the grates,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

The ol' mc's used to be thugs and niggas, who knew what life was all about//

All rappas wanna be the greatest

That ice be onto my neck and wrist