This is a song about "Itself"

Play you, for what? you gonna play yourself

I will make it rain this world will fall on itself

Breaking into nothing with just a little bash, the hammer is love and my heart is itself,

We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself

The people gon' feel it, a leader win the building

In itself it brought wealth through crime and tough living

When the rhyme itself starts getting old

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Let the grief itself die.

When that thing gon fly

I'm on deck i'm up next

But watch it burn itself

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

A fake nation, only out for itself

Itself in every form and shape and way,

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday