This is a song about "Ezpressing myself"

I can taste the salt from my tears

Relying on myself

By how i conduct myself

If you can't look up at yourself

Worth..know what hurts? not saluting myself

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

I'm on deck i'm up next

Im all about myself

But i remember to myself

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

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

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

Loosing myself in the moonlight

My conscious only knew whats half tight

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

Maybe with this mindset i've already fucked myself