This is a song about "Insecure man"

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Mr mathers is the man

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

You're just the same, vapid and insecure and shitty to hear

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

Skeletors, he-man, she-man, see, man?

I'm an elephant man

Drop top on this thang

Bought them their wings, cause all i see, is just the mistakes that the insecure world breeds

Can only offer them a fraction. of the fame, man what a dame. she keeps

Can you picture my specific plan

But instead he handles man

Well, that's what you are

I feel so insecure

Light skinned women, all sex everything

Make you insecure,get your conscience cheating