This is a song about "I m a faster rapper"

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

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

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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

Fucked up, hating ass areas in the world

Say i am just a rapper from pittsburgh

I rap lyrics faster

Or something that you paid for

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

I split one rapper into a dismal tenth

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

I may not look like a black rapper

And then along came the wrong man for her