Tell me who I really am

Tell me who ima really be

Got some people on my mind

When I say they be loving me

If you be one with the hate

Then I just can not agree

But from the age of three

I knew this was my destiny

I'm giving back to em

Giving giving back to em

I'm all facts when I do it

I'm running laps through it

If They really say I'm next

Then Ima have to some proving

Moves like a Brinks trucks

Trying to pile up some luck

They lackluster

Ryan Leaf how they bust

Want me to save em

But No i Ain't Jesus

Sipping liquor

Listening

Loving life

It's what the weed does

They cutting percentages

Ima need my pieces

Ima need it all

Countless numbers

Counting pennies

Even get involved

High Places you be at

When it time for the fall

And this drop 80 feet long

Eighty feet till I get down

Put my ten toes on the ground

I'm really living for the now

Asking if a check come with this crown

Scared at what's the amount

But that's made me switch my lifestyle

Saw what a rabbit can do with only eight milles

Examples of kings

Prophets

Even I idolize I still feel out of pocket

Cuz we the same and I promise

My hand burned when it touch the Bible

Running thoughts about all of my rivals

That I face

Ima slay

Their was still demons keeping me restrain

Other reason I should took the pain

But this where i switch that talk

Change my lane

Super sayain ways

Morgan freeman doing all my play to play

Tell me who I really am

Tell me who ima really be

Got some people on my mind

When I say they be loving me

If you be one with the hate

Then I just can not agree

But from the age of three

I knew this was my Destiny

I'm built off foundation and the truth

If they making allegations

My name better not be

What they include

They want me to help them lose

But I'm on the winning side

I've done what I choose

They forget they IQ

Quitting in they soft tissue

Half of em die trying to stop this revolution

I ain't one they tend to

Trying to make it a big deal

Like clearance on a Benz coop

I'm keeping it clear

My hands clean

I don't know what them other men bring

I'm off positivity

And this heart up on my sleeve

Everything I do up in the dark

It always hit the light

So when lightning strike

I'm stuck

It struck to make me strive

I'm aware about it all

This life ain't no typo

I'm typing these words as my feet go

Mislead to miss evil

And we ain't guaranteed a sequel

So that's what they think

They don't know what I need

This hit the light

And they still gone tell me who they want me to be