This is a song about "Loseing your self"

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

I don't mean to hurt your feelings but go fuck your self with a one kilo bag of rice

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

Relying only on self

Shoot your self-esteem, put you on the spot

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

Call yourself a self made millionaire

For 9 years in spain had the time share

My city animated in blue lights i illustrate pain from helicopter devastation

Battling you is the easiest thing next to your self-inflicted defamation

Add struggle, minus faith and divide your self in half

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass