This is a song about "Be who your are"

It dont matter who you are

6 o's pay for my car

She is far bizarre

Who do you think you are

Who are really ruthless

Is there any love

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Live your life, don't fold under press pressure, me who you are it ain't hard

Man why are you here? who left your cage open?

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

Your so insecure cause you don't even know who you are

Blessed to be who they are

You get close but no cigar

Young money, d-town's all star

Who do you think you are