This is a song about "Wannabe musician"

Just a peaceful musician, so quit the bitching and wishing,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

I just wannabe an inspiration, i want to be known as a rapper of the new generation,

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

Got the musician in my palace playing brasses,

Distractin' half of the crap rap wannabe rappers, mad reactions,

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Musician by heart , instrumentalist by nature

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

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

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

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party