This is a song about "Identity theif"

Dead with no identity, they take away apart of me

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Stripped of all basic necessities, given a new identity

From this identity crisis.......

Don’t you be holding back, your love

She need now, she ain't never needed love

From this identity crisis.......

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Flenglan vesofen don't mean anything/ it's not even an identity/

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

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Rub the wood and ima show em love

They say with identity comes purpose

They say with for purpose comes identity

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see