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

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

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

They say i spit even though i'm not a rapper

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Say i am just a rapper from pittsburgh

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

But now all changed i wanna be a dope rapper

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

I don't gotta drive around and worry about some siren sounds,

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Where bad bitches with bad intentions just act friendly

A writer, producer, actor, rapper, an emcee