This is a song about "Want to be"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I want you to do great in school so you can be whateveryouwant to be.

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

That shit's clear to me, i want anyone dear to be hidden,

Do you want me to prey for you to be okay?

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Malia family, we the family

You're on my mind more than i want you to be

No idea who i want to be

Like hoes down in magic city

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

I want to commit suicide, i wish to be certified as deceased,

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Is this the sort of man you want to be?

Which my body doesn't want to be

I be gettin' money