This is a song about "Not a great rapper"

Yeah, right, get over here faster

And i'm not your average rapper

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

When the truth came out i'm a rapper not a poet "aka" the people's mouth

I aint really a rapper

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Dealin with no mom, all the pain i've undergone has shaped what you hear here in your ear

Exploded in the lightness as a rapper not a volunteer cause your bout to fall amir

All dem niggas gonna hate

I found a formula that's great

And i just want to hold her

I cant say im a rapper

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

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

It's a no shit i'm provoking, told u before "i'm not a rapper"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for