This is a song about "Hateing yourself"

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

"lose yourself'' in carl's lyrics,

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

In yourself cause nobody else does,

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

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

You call yourself the sinister,

And i ain't frontin for her

I like rollin' with friends

I'm a doberman, pinch yourself

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Why you insist on doing this to yourself

I think you and your friends

When you don't fuckin' suck yourself,

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Hold up, you might be think'n to yourself