This is a song about "But im not a rapper"

Im the nonstop rapper

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

They say i spit even though i'm not a rapper

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Im the nonstop rapper

That's what rains for

So motherfucka don't appear when the money's homelil' homie done grew into a big dog

But in that that rapper illness i was not in a flying flock but i was a survivor hawk

Sicker and quicker and thicker are deing of the fixable issues

Im not sad or blue im fucking black and red dude rip a rapper up like old news

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

But im not fucking around, im giving the beat a pound

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Im not really a rapper im more of an artist

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Im a killer its my mental thriller, im not a singer but yes, i am a sinner,