This is a song about "Mad at myself"

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Myself as the best or at least one of the best,

But i'm not mad at you, i'm mad at me cause sometimes i make you sad

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

No wonder so many brothers be mad at me,

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Media scapegoat; who they can be mad at today

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

All these haters who mad and be nagging at me

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

And i hate myself for being angry at someone so tormented,

Now im mad at the hood like a crook

This information is vital, look

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

Lookin at myself i stand in the mirror/