This is a song about "You wanna be"

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

But you lied, didn't wanna be adjacent

You're uncool like my mother kin

You and your wanna be white trash passion

Authorities are mine so if you wanna live be gone

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Leave the pack if you wanna be unique, lead the rest

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

And if you wanna be famous, put your hands in my anus

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

One thing i know baby i wanna be with you

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

This aint where you wanna be,