This is a song about "Identity theif"

You would definitely be able to retain your identity

Go and ask fenty, hating ass nigga, sweeter than a simply

My identity, i sentenced in "i dent it in" til you heard it perfect

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

I hide my true identity like the top gear stig,

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

You why she buy devices

From this identity crisis.......

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

They say with for purpose comes identity

They say with identity comes purpose

Here i go again, falling in love

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

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

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

From humanity i have been through shit my identity is unknown