This is a song about "Accepting yourself"

And everybody's having sex

You're just hand clapping for yourself

"lose yourself'' in carl's lyrics,

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

But instead of sexuality, it's accepting reality.

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Self-hatred...i hate you...and myself

Why you insist on doing this to yourself

And right now, you're chillin, mind on yourself.

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

But, we must persevere, just believe in yourself

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Between living in hell or killing yourself?

Cause i can't seem to see myself

Hold up, you might be think'n to yourself