This is a song about "Who are you now"

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Im the realest here, who the hell are you

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

Unless you famous people don't give a fuck who you are

Now follow your heart from the start cause you only are who you are

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

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

Be yourself,be who you are,the grim reaper are out now *roar*

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

I know i've came so far

Who do you think you are