This is a song about "Loving yourself for who you are"

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Materialize her love for one who doesn't care, i hope that you are aware

I guzzle up at the bar

Now who do ya think you are,

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

(what up dad?) do you remember buying food for yourself?

Loving life for now, believe it's all that you had ever planned.

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Ho i kick it, i punt it like reggie roby or something

Girl listen when you ready for good loving, instead of hood fucking