This is a song about "Shany not"

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/

Eat a dick nigga, bitch

Cuz i'm not crazy, no i'm not

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

I love the way you walk

The first to see you not,

Not coincidental

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

I'm not your nigga i'm not your buddy i'm not your homie, i just get on rap pad

This is the part where we run hip hop

Blacks, whites, and puerto rocs, poor or not,

Not even metaphorical

With a honey in the middle