This is a song about "Wannabe rap appropriate for school"

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

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

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

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

My foster father says devan, wake up for school

Appropriate description of his code is akin to an opiate

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Took my heart away from money

You're just a wannabe

I told myself that i would play it cool

Take that big l for skipping school

You're late for school, you definitely not getting behind

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find