This is a song about "Harold big head self"

Because if you hurt your self like this

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

Wish i could shed all these tears

Texting my mama current self

Call yourself a self made millionaire

No, not on top but down there

Thats why i do this for my fuckin self

I can taste the salt from my tears

Some thing i keep to my self

Self-hatred...i hate you...and myself

If i should die before i wake

U know self made salf paid