This is a song about "Hating yourself"

They say check yourself before you wreck yourself

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

I like rollin' with friends

Like when you shot yourself

I think you and your friends

Told to just be yourself

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Separated, me from the ones that was hating

I swear that im elevating eliminating the hating

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

When you don't fuckin' suck yourself,

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

You're just hand clapping for yourself