This is a song about "Fisting myself"

Your girl i'm fisting so stop your bitching

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Now i can't feel happy by myself.

Im all about myself

I can taste the salt from my tears

We can never be friends

I lost hope almost roped myself

If you can't look up at yourself

Relying on myself

Before we begin, i need to introduce myself

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

Cause i'm doing great, by myself,

I think you and your friends

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

I'm a mob by myself/