This is a song about "Feeling good about yourself"

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far

Rather then feeling guilty cause i'm not as good as they are

It'll be the good times they remember, not when you shot yourself in the jaw

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

And come back when you feel confident about yourself

Destined to win, get respect where i live

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Better hide yourself good cause i come down chimneys

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Watchin' you bitch about yourself is a fucking nuisance

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Don't care about the props i got, if their good or not

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop