This is a song about "Ambarrasing your self"

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Do your self useful and give up keep your mouth shut

Self designated wicked critical closer

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Shoot your self-esteem, put you on the spot

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Them all you led your self to that point so unknown u just private

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

You did this to your self, don't blame me

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

Because if you hurt your self like this

But your cocky self looken like bill nie

That's the way, you can move it baby