This is a song about "Wannabe appropr"

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

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

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

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Distractin' half of the crap rap wannabe rappers, mad reactions,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

See. they say i'm a wannabe forget that i'm a gonna be. say hay

Cause you a wannabe thug who'll do anything for a gun license

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

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