This is a song about "Me not being a rapper"

Im a rapper without a crowd to make me feel proud

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

They say i talk like im god body

Guess i cant be me or not being me

Guess i cant be me or not being me

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

I'm not a caf rat i'm a fucking white rapper that's half black

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

But that's not the case with me, i wanna be a rapper so badly,

Not being with her makes me feel shitty.

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Diagnose/ me for being a maniacal fanatic

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Well quit calling me a white rapper then.