This is a song about "Your not a rapper"

So motherfucka don't appear when the money's homelil' homie done grew into a big dog

But in that that rapper illness i was not in a flying flock but i was a survivor hawk

And i just want to hold her

Yo this is a rapper?

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

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

They talk say cool jew na the man

If your a rapper than

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

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Doctor made her fatter

Fucking hell what a rapper,

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Your not a thug but your a bitch

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

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back