This is a song about "Im rapper"

Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein blacknothin' but love for you my sister

Ha, there gonna be haters saying im not a rapper but a little singer

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

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

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

And aggravating every other rapper

Im a rapper through and through

This nation's peace sent here to run you

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Briefly explain you why im the rapper thats next

How simple they are

That's that young sir rapper

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

Heard this for certain, but i'm working in curtains like surgical surgeons that do lose

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Most of yall say im a weak ass rapper and that i cant rhyme well lets see,