This is a song about "Who the fuck are you"

It dont matter who you are

I'm a fucking rap star

And who the fuck is you, you claiming you'se the king of what?

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

So who gonna step up to the plate now? are you the chosen one?

Long as your mama love you, don’t ever love a woman

Just another dead nigger what the fuck do you expect from some one who

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Who do you think you are

I know i've came so far

Off of planking, tell me what in the fuck are you thinking?

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

Your music in the car

Who do you think you are