This is a song about "Hateing myself"

Sweet, okay makes sense

I'm a mob by myself/

But i remember to myself

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

I can taste the salt from my tears

I lost hope almost roped myself

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

All my life i've been struggling with myself,

They asking me to be myself

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

And everybody's having sex

Cause i'm doing great, by myself,

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

Im all about myself

Relying on myself

So hold back ya tears