This is a song about "Bad self esteem"

Some thing i keep to my self

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

Feelin sorry for myself no self esteem

Self-esteem at top cream of the cream, i score the green, whore.

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

I have little self contol round stupid fucks

"'i'm readily relishing at developing eloquent elements that i hold in esteem

Im still only fifteen, and if you havnt already seen im addicted to nicotine,

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

I,the first layer of self esteem. and there ain't no prayer to make it clean.