[Verse One: Emilio Rojas]
I don’t have to time to waste, I don’t have time to care
I know my father wishes that my mom was on the pill
I know they hate because they wishin' they had half the skill
I know that sound cliché but it happen still
Don’t have cash to burn, don’t have hoes to share
I ain’t broke and I ain’t lonely, I control what’s there
Ain't as generous as y'all so I don’t give a damn
I ain’t givin' up a fuckin' thing and I ain’t givin' back
I’m livin' up in the strip where they be pitchin' crack
And I wish I didn’t but the kid ain’t into twistin' facts
Let’s be honest, there’s been moments that I miss my dad
I’m better off without him though so he can take his hittin' back
I acted out when I was younger
I would sit in class and bother all the students
Yeah the teacher, she could kiss my ass
Lookin' back, it’s such a miracle the kid’ll pass
Now the only thing I’m gettin' asked is who am I?

[Hook]
I’m a product of the violence and of the pain
It’s Emili baby, now you know the name boy
Who am I?
I’m a sinner, I’m a saint
I’m the one, I’m everything you ain’t boy
Who am I?
Yeah, I get it done around here, we get it done out here
Who am I?
Yeah, I’m a sinner, I’m a saint
It’s Emili baby, now you know the name boy