Free to be me , but who am I outside the music
I owe it to myself , I told myself that I would do this
Rapping long enough to question, now I'm starting to question
How can I be successful and what even is success to me
Is it having women that be Instagram famous
Is it having fame
Is it having money
If Ima ever make I gots to do more than this rapping
If you don't use it , what's the use of having talent
That's where I'm at with it , fed up with myself to say the least
Looking at what I've accomplished you'd think i give some grace
I been hard on my ppl even harder on myself
I got some questions for my soul that only I can answer myself
Who the f*ck am I
Who the f*ck am I
Who the f*ck am I
Who the f*ck am I
Not kind as I used to be
Working so hard just to be
Figuring who I need to be for me to be who I'm supposed to be
So basically I wouldn't be happy with a life full of basic needs
Ask myself to be more grateful
Told the world we bout to eat & now I'm dealing with this plateful
Cups be runneth over but which cup do I drink from
These Thoughts be spilling all in my mind but I never say none I just clean up
I got a question and I just gotta find my answers
Who the f*ck am I
Who the f*ck am I
Who the f*ck am I
Who the f*ck am I