This is a song about "Me myself and i"

When in fact its just me, myself and i

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

I slapped myself across the face and told myself "hell no,

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

I'm doing this for me, myself, and i, fags,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

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

I keep to myself but i'll talk if u talk to me

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Me myself i and i o u

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Possessed, i kill everyone, and started killing myself

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends