This is a song about "Me myself and i"

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Let me a spit a few and prove myself lyrically

I deliver myself to them afraid they will mutate me

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

And i promised to myself,they must die

Life of deceit - i cloned myself to help me with

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

Me myself i and i o u

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

And this the endso good luck with your career

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Me, myself, and i were too sick

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

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