This is a song about "I am not a fighter"

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

I'm a musical street fighter

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

What can i do about your pain, i am not a doctor

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

Who'd you think i am not?

That's how i got the weed spot

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

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

But this gon make us rich mr. reagan

I'm not sick man, i am the contagion

I am not powerless, i am powerful

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

I am not a criminal, bad and misunderstood

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood