This is a song about "Kill yourself"

Then you ished yourself

I shed so many tears

Hold up, you might be think'n to yourself

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Tell ya what bitch write lines yourself

Self-hatred...i hate you...and myself

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Compassion to your neighbors, as well as yourself.

That's aids to the ill

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Trying to forgive yourself, so hysterical

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

Why bully? cause you got builled yourself?