This is a song about "Not feeling like myself"

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

Sometimes i just thing to myself like....

So fuckin real that not even myself could top me

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

I was feeling like "it's love"

And what i done just ain't enough

Count on myself like a castaway

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

Worth..know what hurts? not saluting myself

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

Rather then feeling guilty cause i'm not as good as they are

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

Feeling like it was intended