This is a song about "Wannabe appr"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Im not a wannabe,so don't front on me,i had the cops break my front window and taser

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

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

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

Get the fuck off my case, why are you wannabe rappers in my face

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

It ain't fun to be you, you just a wannabe too, losing all of them knife fights,

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage