This is a song about "You think you re a rapper"

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

If your a rapper why you look like a back up dancer for soul train

Tell her drink, come get drunk, it's nut cracker

You an actor i'ma rapper

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

I'm a pro rapper, you battled once

We race foreign cars, custom models

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

You can think i'm a fake,

Guess i'm self made

You ain't a rapper, freestyler, or gangster

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

I don't give a damn what you think,