This is a song about "Who are you"

Come correct with who you are inside

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar

Your feeling swarmed with problems in your life and you dont know who you are

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Live your life, don't fold under press pressure, me who you are it ain't hard

They see, and know who you are mentally

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Staring in fear in the mirror realizing you don't know who you are anymore

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Who are you to speak for him? his attorney!?

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Now who are you to talk about aeke, his attorney!?