This is a song about "I m anonymous"

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

I"m the designated driver

J. cole's her ghost writer

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid