This is a song about "Expressing ourselves"

We care about is ourselves and, we putting away everyone else on a shelf

I ask mr. west for a lil bit of hope realize us new niggas gotta get it ourself

He can't speak through his mouth, he uses rap as expressing

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

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

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

They say we did this to ourselves so why even fuss

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

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

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

They say we did this to ourselves so why even fuss

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

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

See ourselves adorned in coats, collars, and ties

Them haters wishing they could see my demise