This is a song about "Wannabe appropriate for scho"

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

Appropriate description of his code is akin to an opiate

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy

I haven't been living, surviving is appropriate to say

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Go where you ain't been

Looking for reception

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

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

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

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