This is a song about "Being your self"

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

Knowing you can no longer party

Hope u get your self into some serious fender so you won't

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

Period i'm done with being your emotional scapegoat,

Then time rode, shawty trappin', plus she get it showed

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

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

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

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

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

Curl up like big worm when i drop

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

But in reality your just being used.