This is a song about "Sorry for who i am"

Listen to me, i'm trying. don't judge me for who i am.

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

*cough cough*, that's some potent shit oh there go police man

Sorry fam i don't see school changing what i am

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Who am i, through the cries,

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

I wonder why she's sorry for being who she is?

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

But who who am i to writeyou guidelines?

Sign on my dick that say

That who i am today

I am who i am matterfact for

The shit that i spit is more