This is a song about "Who are youm"

You get close but no cigar

Just because of who we are,

Blessed to be who they are

Young money, d-town's all star

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

They don't realize who they really are

Two sports references of people who are important

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Just say he's the best

With the rest who are left

Come correct with who you are inside

I plead with em, the system ain't right

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Who do you think you are