This is a song about "Who do you think your are"

I put the nigga in his casket

What do you think? in your finger tip,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

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

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

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Im weak, so are you, think your safe when your just confused

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Whenever im spittin people are like "oh my who do you write for"

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

I don't think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo

Who do you think you are

With the goons i spar

But who am i just a man,don't follow me,do your own research instead you swallow these

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties