When they ask me who I is



I'm what they want



I'm driving while I smoke



I'm feeling like the pope



When they ask me who I is



I'm what they need



The bird without no wings



Got rich off ghetto dreams



When they ask me who I is



That's who I be, that's who I be



That's who I be



When they ask me who I is



That's who I be



The bird without no wings



Got rich off ghetto dreams



When they ask me who I is



No hoe don't ask me who I is just know that I'm the man



No hoe off in my blood I got the heart to fight again



As trilla as they ccome just take me as I am



In hells kitchen they depend on I like frying pans



He's a certified menace my mama will concur



Left hand gripping that blocka



Right hand gripping that swerve



I'm a monster with these words



Was a doctor on the curb



Aint no patience for no patient



Look just cop or calm your nerves



See we all have dreams of balling



Just don't double when you dribble



You was bad to the bone



I was a hustler to the gristle



Aint no monkeys in the middle



Aint no ducks we hitting gooses



Was bastards in the past



But now we bastards with a future



I'm the puzzle to the piece



I'm the struggle through the heat



I'm that feeling that you get



When you be thugging through these streets



I am what it is you seek



The missing link to history



I am life in the flesh



Want to see death then picture me



When they ask me who I is



I'm what they want



I'm driving while I smoke



I'm feeling like the pope



When they ask me who I is



I'm what they need



The bird without no wings



Got rich off ghetto dreams



When they ask me who I is



That's who I be, that's who I be



That's who I be



When they ask me who I is



That's who I be



The bird without no wings



Got rich off ghetto dreams



When they ask me who I is



We always knew life would be sour



Hid that thought in swisher sweets



Always knew I would be gifted



As if it was christmas eve



Now I'm big dog status



Never been a pikangese



King moe a great dane



That makes me a different breed



Boy I grew up in the cold



Had to wash up in a bowl



We aint have no hot water



Had to boil it on the stove



People say I sold my soul



Cause my life like the book of job



They full of shit like that commode



They ask me I say I'm chose



Mama told me I would be something one day



I aint believe her I aint nothing but a nina



Toting kid that roll up reefa



Had dreams of being featured



On a song with wiz khalifa



Ask my mama miss kanita



All that music blew her speakers



But the hood had got between us



I was drinking fighting demons



I was dating little mika



Getting ounces from her people



Earned my stripes yea



You can ask t - quail little caesar



Earned my stripes yea



You couldn't walk a mile in these addidas



When they ask me who I is



I'm what they want



I'm driving while I smoke



I'm feeling like the pope



When they ask me who I is



I'm what they need



The bird without no wings



Got rich off ghetto dreams



When they ask me who I is



That's who I be, that's who I be



That's who I be



When they ask me



Who I is that's who I be



The bird without no wings



Got rich off ghetto dreams



When they ask me who I is