This is a song about "Wannabe appropriate for s"

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

No appropriate opponents but further should i condone it?

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Heard you do anything for a pair of 110s

I really can't under what s the fighting for

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And 808's and synths, riffs, and guitars, hard, for sure

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine