This is a song about "First of all im not a rapper"

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

This smooth groove is soothing n' abusin' the clues used, improving your crude views

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

Ha, there gonna be haters saying im not a rapper but a little singer

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

Im a stoner, yeah, but im not a fucking hype, i just smoke weed of any type,

Eight full rounds of birthdays, a first grader

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

All black everthing on some jigga shit

Penis, vagina im a mixture of all it

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

No flow, not a real rapper, can't handle a beat

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

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

Always ask to video chat first, and always suspect the worst,

And i can't do it anymore, i'm tired of always not being first