This is a song about "Fuck yourself"

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

"lose yourself'' in carl's lyrics,

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

But, we must persevere, just believe in yourself

And right now, you're chillin, mind on yourself.

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

And right now, you're chillin, mind on yourself.

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

They say check yourself before you wreck yourself

And everybody's having sex

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

"fuck haters or fuck yourself" well, thats my logic.

Hold up, you might be think'n to yourself

After lebron, i'm what's next

Roll up niggas be like sex

Then you ished yourself