This is a song about "Wannabe ap"

We're not just some fake wannabe, made by society/

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

You can call me a wannabe, because thats what i am im a boy who wishes to be free,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

You're a bitch, man- a$ap rocky, unappealing mistress

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot

Of wannabe rappers, go all the way around, and up to the top, climb my way into hip hop,

You're just a wannabe

Let me rideuntil i get free