This is a song about "Honor joy respect ego face trust glory brag overbear swag"

I just call it …remember all the dough

Malcom sex is just an alter ego

I don't mean to boast, but damn if i don't brag

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

I can brag all day about the flag

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Critics’ drool a miniscule growth in his ego

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

I’ll get you an ego

I ain't tryna brag though

Honor roll, fails, impossible,

No one notice your struggle

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

When a rapper's tryna catch a flash of glory.

And then along came the wrong man for her

Smoke in honor for a goner