This is a song about "Me my self and i"

I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine

But i will be my old self again in no time

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Girl, have some self respect, i treat my bitches good, she be soaking wet

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

Some thing i keep to my self

Texting my mama current self

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Every goal i have ever set my self i have accomplished

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

I force myself into my old self again,