This is a song about "No self confid"

But i will be my old self again in no time

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

The knowledge of my self still

Play you, for what? you gonna play yourself

I'm so fly no one to bite on but my self

Ambition till i die, dont ask me why, look at ya self and ya no why i try

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Call yourself a self made millionaire

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Nah no kid can destroy my self esteem

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

Thats why i do this for my fuckin self

Self made bitch im coming soon.

And her smile lit up the room