This is a song about "Discovering who you are"

Staring in fear in the mirror realizing you don't know who you are anymore

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

You see him as a god

Will who are you? an o.g?...

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Who are you to speak for him? his attorney!?

Who are you fooling with, stupid kid, you just freaking disguise

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Dissing people self consciously thinking justin thats not who you are!

I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar

Unless you famous people don't give a fuck who you are

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

Come correct with who you are inside

Screamin, "fuck - all y'all niggaz" in swahilipistol packin fresh out of jail, i ain't goin back

And my fucking strategy, is to kill all those who raps are plain stupidity, you lack