This is a song about "Fingering myself"

They asking me to be myself

We can never be friends

After lebron, i'm what's next

Cause i'm doing great, by myself,

I can taste the salt from my tears

Gimme a chance to pick myself

I'm on deck i'm up next

I'd fucking murder myself!

Loosing myself in the moonlight

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

I slapped myself across the face and told myself "hell no,

And if you pay for that yourself

Growing up by myself

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Never stood up for myself