This is a song about "F ur self"

Relying only on self

I made it myself

Low income no bills getting paid

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Don't give a fuck to what ppl say do it for ur self for ur ppl kill it

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

You were wrong and have no f*cking invitation,

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,