This is a song about "But i m not a rapper"

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

But i know its not a game

It’s not a game, hold your dame

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Im not really a rapper im more of an artist

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

Yeah, right, get over here faster

I aint really a rapper

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

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

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent