This is a song about "I would rather be hated on for who i am then be loved for who im not"

I bleed for thats who im rolling wit

No car key and i mean that

Then the world ain't no trick no more

I am who i am matterfact for

I thank you for making me who i am starting with every little cell

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

The one who i would cherish, and im puttin on my best.

Notice me for who i am, going headstrong as a determined ram. no capacity for

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

And all women who had light features, see

I used to be a fan who yelled for slim shady

C’mon and let’s chill baby

I am who i deserve to be

To be someone else besides who i ...am

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man