This is a song about "Feeling good about yourself"

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

When you talk about murder, you're only killing yourself.

And everybody's having sex

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

This story's about good days of glory,we don't even worry

So check my net worth, and i got them jerseys moving

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

Just a feeling i got, like something's about to happen but i don't know what

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

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

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

And that will average out to about one good hour's sleep

You dissed yourself left me nothing to speak about

We smoke loud, might have to get your ears checked out