This is a song about "Cut my self"

I'm so fly no one to bite on but my self

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Judging on my past self/ shows the little do they know

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

But i never break a sweat, it takes effort to conflict

Every goal i have ever set my self i have accomplished

It was a power cut, well, it was a power cut too in my brain

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police

Giving no apologies about my self centered ideologies,

Gotta believe in my self you cant need a team

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

Keep my grass cut/ so i can always find a snake

Cut the noose off my neck, black runaway slave

Henny in my cup don't need no chase