This is a song about "Be who your are"

Monkeys be throwing shit at because your bars are garbage

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

When they here today what you say to them

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

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Your lips. to see if ours are the ones who fit.

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

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Music, i have to listen to music all day long

Your family will be happy to know that you are gone,

I'll be here by your side and i dont care who says otherwise, your the part of

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness