This is a song about "Identity theft"

People with no identity, aren't manifesting their destiny

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

31. an unknown identity,

They say nothings ever free

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Dead with no identity, they take away apart of me

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

I'ma make it hurt take a turn and call it dissatisfied theft

Every nigga in this whip gotta motherfucking college degree

You would definitely be able to retain your identity

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

They make your life a fucking theft

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

I hide my true identity like the top gear stig,