This is a song about "Cutting my self"

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Giving no apologies about my self centered ideologies,

Turns around on me as i'm at home, cutting concerns into my skin

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

Every goal i have ever set my self i have accomplished

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Trapped in my own self, i'm amaze

It’s something that’s in your veins

Thank my self and floyd, for standing on my feet

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Play you, for what? you gonna play yourself

Thats why i do this for my fuckin self

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

Holding a saw for cutting my victims into fours