This is a song about "Wannabe appropriate for"

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

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

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

And concentrate on the formation of appropriate quotations

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

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

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Im not a wannabe,so don't front on me,i had the cops break my front window and taser

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

And daddy's in the cadillac

For what for cookin crack