This is a song about "Express yourself"

I can’t even express myself, incredible hulk’s rage/

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Our music is how express ourselves, y'all criticize it,

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

I'm fresh with a mint i got from abs express

I like rollin' with friends

Your better off shootin yourself

Told to just be yourself

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

It shouldn't happen while they applauded though i ride the success express

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

When you don't fuckin' suck yourself,

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

And can make it into a form which only he can express

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress