This is a song about "Expressing yourself"

When you don't fuckin' suck yourself,

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Why you insist on doing this to yourself

And right now, you're chillin, mind on yourself.

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Told to just be yourself

Wish i could shed all these tears

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Completely expressing my confessions even spitting in vain

So, just tell me something about yourself

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Why bully? cause you got builled yourself?

And everybody's having sex

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself