This is a song about "My self contained"

Nah no kid can destroy my self esteem

Show ‘em how much they really mean

But i will be my old self again in no time

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Gotta believe in my self you cant need a team

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

Trapped in my own self, i'm amaze

Texting my mama current self

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

My rhyming's contained in the slightest haze, you couldn't write this way

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey

See my self on the tv screen/

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste