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

Ashamed of my own self potential i know it's stupid but,

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

And to be honest i fathered a lot of brothers in this motherfucker

Why do i need to be the one who suffers,i can't enjoy my self while i slumber

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

I can control it i tell my self every day, what can i be for

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight

For you to die, oh snap, here comes by battle axe, now i bet you feel as small as

I haven't been my self but now my personality is starting to unfold and undress!

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

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Ambition till i die, dont ask me why, look at ya self and ya no why i try

But i told my self "don't falter dawg, you know you're a beast

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field