This is a song about "Wanna make it big"

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Befo they wanna see the big man headed out the door

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

It feels like a big race,

Razor grips, laser spit

Wanna make uplifting shit

Runnin' this bitch like i do not care

So i wanna make sure somewhere

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Trying to make it big no one seems to be to nice

I'm big boss,that's why they wanna kill me

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

My lyrics and won't stop till i get noticed for it and make it big!

So drop the slam and lets get sick

I just wanna make music,