This is a song about "Better for myself"

Looking in the mirror and hating myself for all the sins

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions

Ropes hangin' from the ceiling waiting for me to hang myself

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

But it's now or never, for worse or for better

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

I am not myself, haven't been for so long

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Sorry to myself for giving so much less

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping

I am not myself, haven't been for so long

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong