This is a song about "Wannabe appropr"

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

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,

Shitty little slutty wannabe you calliope or a newbie please don't bug me if you need me

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

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

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

Talk about i'm a buster? you're just a fake ass sucker, wannabe usher, with a stutter.

Small time drinkin getting high with them armiesjust another knucklehead kid from the gutter

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

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage

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,