This is a song about "Made this myself"

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

I can't explain myself anymore, this is outrageous, this,

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

My rhymes are my munition, i made myself as there ambition

As i release myself onto this page

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

But don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself

Why do i inflict this pain on myself?

Of propaganda so i ready myself to pop this grammar,

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

This moment made my dreams slowly sorrow

Scarface, say i got that montana flow

I would never do any of this if i could control myself/

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Maybe with this mindset i've already fucked myself

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense