This is a song about "Who are you"

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

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

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Hope my city is not too far

Who do you think you are

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Man why are you here? who left your cage open?

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

And if you a real nigga dont need to lettem know/ you know who you are

But five years from now i bet she see

They see, and know who you are mentally

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Look who is talking a,k,e are you joking? fuck you buddy with

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see