This is a song about "Your not"

1 punch from me your not gna like

He got hit up that same night

Your supposed to be improving, not confusing,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

But your speech is not colloquial.

As i light one for ill will

Your not a thug but your a bitch

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

And breaking the cycle not following your genes

And i'm not your average rapper

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

Do not be afraid not even to show your nationality

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see