This is a song about "Exprezsing myself"

Roll up niggas be like sex

Never stood up for myself

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Worth..know what hurts? not saluting myself

I'm on deck i'm up next

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

I'd fucking murder myself!

Sweet, okay makes sense

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

I'ma crap until i'm dead, then shoot myself

Relying on myself

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Im feeling so lonely only myself

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

All my life i've been struggling with myself,

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf