This is a song about "Killing yourself"

For a fact, you might lose yourself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Compassion to your neighbors, as well as yourself.

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

When you talk about murder, you're only killing yourself.

My divine itching and shrine killing

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

I was born to do the damn thing

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

Whether it was prison or a killing,

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

So hold back ya tears

Told to just be yourself