This is a song about "Hidden identity"

My identity thrown up top, primarily,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Popping something thats forbidden and every single fifty

Do you know me? tattered soul with no compass or identity

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

I hide my true identity like the top gear stig,

I'm just a kid n' i acknowledge whats hidden

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

But i guess that shit's just tough love

From this identity crisis.......

Unaware that energies making choices to our eyes are hidden

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

You cause you remain hidden

I am not the only one

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

You dudes fakin' your identity just like they need that bourne back.