This is a song about "Identity"

From this identity crisis.......

Here i go again, falling in love

31. an unknown identity,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

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

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

I hide my true identity like the top gear stig,

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

My identity thrown up top, primarily,

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

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

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Dead with no identity, they take away apart of me

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

They say with identity comes purpose

Here i go again, searching for love