This is a song about "Growing up not knowing who i am"

They be like damn

You dont know who i am

Am i supposed to coat it up? am i not allowed to open up?

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

Not knowing i was the only one in the middle

But who who am i to writeyou guidelines?

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

Yeah and growing up i always loved music but people

I am who i am matterfact for

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

They be little, young, kid i am growing up

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man

Rap influences me to become who i am