This is a song about "Wannabe appropriat"

You're just a wannabe

I came up hungry

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage

Just another wannabe sucker waiting to get snuffed

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

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

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

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

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

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

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