No idea who i want to be
It's a battlejust for tha big money
You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you
But i didnt want people saying my name and other people saying who
Y'all niggas want to be big time? stop with the sippin' lean,
If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen
The other mcs - what it means to be me
And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy
I'll be who i want to be i'll be who i need to be
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun
In need of a friend who takes the time to listen
Is this the sort of man you want to be?
20 racks really thats sneaker money
I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care
Ask who the fuck want it, i bring it to your doorbell
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