This is a song about "Im not trynna hate just create"

My raps aren't cheesy, i ain't no eazy-e, that's not the shit i create

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

I hate that these rhymes i create are the only part of me i can tolerate

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Now im not racist, i just say what i say,

Me and my homieskick it like everyday

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

Not dissing anyone or showing hate

Im going for the plate , because im trynna get this cake

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

But im not religious, im just fucking stuck in a viscous wheel,

We ain't looking for loving here, only cus it's summer here

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Im just trynna do the unthinkable

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

On our throne just trynna throw you a bone