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

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

I don't have to write a rap for you to recognize that

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

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away

I rap for about ten minutes and then the school bus pulls up in front of me

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

You're just a wannabe

Looking at your money

I'mma kill you for tellin me that i can't rap

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

That i wanna stay in the same school

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

That was till she chose a school

Fresh outta school but only for the week,

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed