This is a song about "Who are youm"

Expose/ those who lack rhymes that are automatic

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Expose/ those who lack rhymes that are automatic

They don't realize who they really are

The underdog of the underground has come far

But for once i'm gonna forget who i was cos it matters only who we are

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

It dont matter who you are

And could i be a star

Dissing people self consciously thinking justin thats not who you are!

I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

Everywhere we go, people know who we are

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

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