This is a song about "Wrong thing"

Tats out and my hair long

Preserver and prove me wrong.

December 4th a star was born

I don't know maybe im wrong

I knew there was something wrong.

I know my daddy gone

Heh, if the autotune's gone

Your real friend won't do you wrong

Answering questions about every little thing,

But, who is to blame when we let them in on everything

And witness the entire n.w.a. thing

I know the road i'm taking

We at the top where we belong

I walked up and asked what's wrong?

Wait, now it's about eight something

But i only learned one thing.