This is a song about "A buff rapper"

But now all changed i wanna be a dope rapper

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Give me a buff & i blind, optic prism to human eyes

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Find a easier rapper to battle in combat,

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Yeah, the kid in this thang

A bad man rapper with a plan

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

I could be underground and broke, but a better rapper,

78. sick rapper on a beat,

Last of a dying breed

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

And you try to act buff and pose like you're a hunk

What is hittin' for

I cant say im a rapper