This is a song about "Expressing ourselves"

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Completely expressing my confessions even spitting in vain

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

It's more than a blessing, its the universe expressing

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

While i'm expressing thoughts of hip-hop from my golden dome,

I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise

They say we did this to ourselves so why even fuss

Why not shoot ourselves before anyone has a chance to blink?

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Exploring ourselves, learning, painting, and singing

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

We just gotta make sure we're ourselves then we do em/

We never failed you or ourselves we chose to belong

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