This is a song about "Angry not afraid rap"

J. cole runnin' late

He is here, i'm not afraid,

I've been made angry now i rap double what you can.

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

Let me be angry or sad, that gets my rap into the cash.

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

But i can see the light, so now i'm not afraid of the world

Im not a rap dude or a dude who rap

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Coz i'm not afraid to face what i have to,

Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Not afraid to admit to admit deficiencies

Iv not long joined rap pad

Where the black girls get their weaves back