This is a song about "Im a rapper"

Flippin like a kilo/ im dippin like ur ken folk/ ur a hill billy rapper/ im killin this rhyme

Whenever you tired i be right there beside, the pillow talk and confide, make your secrets all mine

My gramma say you wanna be a rapper

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Your the type to act like a rapper,

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I'm destroying the stereotypes of a white rapper

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

While im pissin,on the head of your favorite rapper,

One time for the ville that cole rep

Im like no other rapper that you've met.

Lemonade connoisseur life's lemons coming out

Im a rapper without a crowd to make me feel proud

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

In bed he wept and seldom slept, he deserved respect to learn the truth