This is a song about "Back myself"

Hustlin' to keep from gettin' buriedbut now i gotta move away now

Maybe i'll get my life back and find myself another use somehow.

Never stood up for myself

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Gimme a chance to pick myself

I'm a mob by myself/

We can never be friends

I'm wishing my victims back to life to replace myself there instead

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Severed the clocks hand and pat myself on the back!

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

Maybe with this mindset i've already fucked myself

Relying on myself

And if you pay for that yourself