This is a song about "Itself"

Shit this bass-ackwards hit list fills itself still no eye witness

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

I got a lot of plans that were in itself master pieces

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

The boy who had tasted the heights of heaven itself fell to the deepest pits of hell

I can taste the salt from my tears

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

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

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

On the door is a flash of noose introducing itself

But watch it burn itself

Cause i can't seem to see myself

Roll up niggas be like sex

It's a threat in itself