This is a song about "Wannabe appropriate for sc"

For what for cookin crack

Where the black girls get their weaves back

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

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

No appropriate opponents but further should i condone it?

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

The power of knowledge threatens, im educated with weapons

Lost in the lack of appropriate answers to my many simple questions,

Now this is what i call an evening

Life,sc, im better then you in everything,

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

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

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

So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot

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