This is a song about "Me myself and i"

Need myself a twin midget so i can have a mini me,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Leave these thoughts to me, myself and i

Hear the rambling in the sky

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Wake up in the morning and i ask myself

And i've found myself lonely once again i fear.

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

When in fact its just me, myself and i

I made a call, they told me to check myself in

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Can anybody hear me? i guess i keep talkin' to myself

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

They always told me i carried myself so carelessly/