This is a song about "Go fuck you self"

But im self aware fuck that third eye shit

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Fuck ya, lets go insane

Go fuck up someone elses had

Bring that shit the fuck back

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Go home fuck you play a flute

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

Fuck you go to hell u cheating son of a bitch i wish u fell

Life is so cold should i even fuck me self....

So, just tell me something about yourself

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

I don't mean to hurt your feelings but go fuck your self with a one kilo bag of rice

Or do the inverse n loose you self in the universe.

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve