This is a song about "I know my worth"

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

I try to improve my style but shit's not worth

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

Cause my life isn't worth living without his respect,

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

I can swerve through curbs 'n' earn my worth and leave your nerves severed

Hated all the things that made my life worth living;

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

I'm at meetings shaking hands and adding commas to my net worth

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

I know a picture's worth a thousand what's the value of a word?

So imma triple my worth but never forget the family

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky