This is a song about "Wannabe appropriate for"

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

See. they say i'm a wannabe forget that i'm a gonna be. say hay

And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

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

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

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

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

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

Look it something they can't ever see

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

Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear,

Throw your money in the air