This is a song about "Wannabe gangsta"

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

You're just a wannabe

But five years from now i bet she see

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

Thinks he's a gangsta but he's a disease

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Gangsta life,i got too much bitches to kill

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

He turned into your everyday gangsta