This is a song about "Itself"

My name itself got you goin’ insane

I was so sincere like nas first name

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Itself in every form and shape and way,

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

When the rhyme itself starts getting old

And say that it's foolish, that "truth" is ignorant in itself,

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Monster or man the answer is in itself,

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

A fake nation, only out for itself

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Paintin' pictures, strictly business, it's an art in itself,

After lebron, i'm what's next

It's a threat in itself