This is a song about "Im awsome"

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Im still loaded, im loaded

Im saying im worthless

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Im lusciously, amazing, but yet im vigorously, angry,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Im living every second that im dying

The critics are calling me conscious

I guess im tryna say that im heartless

Im stuck in reality im no longer dreaming

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

Im stubborn and im ignorant,