This is a song about "But i aint a rapper"

This aint a gesture of negligence but i guess your turning to lecherous decadence

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Im not a battle rapper but i am an axe wielding maniac,

I said i'm hurting her

I aint really a rapper

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

I understand you're a dope rapper, but some shit is fake

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

I got a semi rapper in ma genes

I confess it- i'm a shitty skinny white rapper

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger

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