This is a song about "My self contained"

Trapped in my own self, i'm amaze

And pray for better days

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

See my self on the tv screen/

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

See my self on the tv screen/

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight

And no way a kid can destroy my self esteem

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Giving no apologies about my self centered ideologies,

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Oh, yes, congratulations you run a millionaire invitation

I'm sufficiently self assured to assert my certain fixation,