This is a song about "Not a rapper i m a producer"

But they sold jello in the paint

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

No flow, not a real rapper, can't handle a beat

Im not a battle rapper but i am an axe wielding maniac,

See girl you are stronger then the strongest drug i ever had

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

Say i am just a rapper from pittsburgh

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Im not really a rapper im more of an artist

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

But now all changed i wanna be a dope rapper

I could be underground and broke, but a better rapper,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her