This is a song about "Finding who you are"

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

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

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

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

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

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

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

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

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

But five years from now i bet she see

She is far bizarre

Now who do ya think you are,

Now follow your heart from the start cause you only are who you are

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

Come correct with who you are inside

You gotta make sure you aim right