This is a song about "Discovering who you are"

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Im the realest here, who the hell are you

And let me remind you, i don't give a fuck who you are,

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

Your feeling swarmed with problems in your life and you dont know who you are

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

With the goons i spar

It dont matter who you are

Who the fuck do you think you are? (maybe echoed)

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

You are all just wannabe's who see me as a prodigy/