This is a song about "Poet"

I'm a poet, a genius with words, prepare to get roasted/

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

No moets, i'm a poet, but don't know i'm it,

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

Life is blowin' in the wind, words of a clever poet,

Pick up my knife and slaughter cops in my own house, pigs everywhere like a slaughterhouse,

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

Everyone knows it i rap like an mvp im the most valuable poet

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Or imma end your life, yeah a ruthless poet

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Bold as a poet, story's foretold n' i know it, chosen to be thrown with opponents

So i gotta take itya never know when it's all gonna happentha rappen or tha drugs

A poet or a rapper i can even be both,

Everything i wanted never seem so close