This is a song about "Who s that"

24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Expose/ those who lack rhymes that are automatic

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

Hit it or four play

That who i am today

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

Who 's the say i won't rule one day and open the schools and say

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back