This is a song about "I aint a rapper"

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

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

I wanna fuck the bitches i never could, i just wanna be a rapper,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

When a rapper tells me about their goals, i know it's fictional,

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

I aint really a rapper

How the fuck a deal matter

A poet or a rapper i can even be both,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

We on another level, i'm bout to pull that porsche out

Decision whether i would be a rapper or a man without

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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