This is a song about "Wannabe musician"

At least you can say you fucked a musician

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

Just another wannabe sucker waiting to get snuffed

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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

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

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

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

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

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Cause time is money

You're just a wannabe

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

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