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