This is a song about "Who this"

Niggas talk but they know who run this block

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

Try to walk away from this relationship with bitches who

Who is this fool named mad dreamer

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

Who's this kid?, dude, who spits this?

And i love your mind and ambition

This shit's smack who you kiddin'?

Who da fuck this guy, poppin while i'm this high

Now we making up like a bullshit lie