This is a song about "Being your self"

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

Ever thought that your life was being controlled

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

If you wanna battle you can kiss good bye to your self esteem

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Broken hearts, cry yourself to self to sleep, really nigga llive your life

In your nightmares i am the one watching your soul being drained

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Your self encouragement or effort but relax and keep calm

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Because if you hurt your self like this

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

Period i'm done with being your emotional scapegoat,

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

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