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

It's a no shit i'm provoking, told u before "i'm not a rapper"

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

I am rapping like a real mcee or at least a man, not like a dame

He say, she say." oh my god

Who'd you think i am not?

Yeah, right, get over here faster

I cant say im a rapper

I may not look like a black rapper

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

I am not a criminal, bad and misunderstood

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

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

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

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