This is a song about "Feeling good about yourself"

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

I ask you what's so good about being a king,

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

Thank you for encouraging me to do my thing, and not worrying too much about yourself

We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself

You talkin' shit about randy, but look at yourself

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

The devils drug got me feeling a real good high./

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Watchin' you bitch about yourself is a fucking nuisance

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

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car