This is a song about "Who you are"

Blessed to be who they are

And could i be a star

Your so insecure cause you don't even know who you are

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

Once as a slave who imagined being free

But really, who are you to be judging me?

Who are you fooling with, stupid kid, you just freaking disguise

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

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

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

Look who is talking a,k,e are you joking? fuck you buddy with

Im the realest here, who the hell are you

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Now who are you to talk about aeke, his attorney!?