This is a song about "Promoting myself"

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Worth..know what hurts? not saluting myself

I beat myself up too much

Lv on my luggage

Never stood up for myself

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

I like rollin' with friends

Fuck jealous from myself

Gimme a chance to pick myself

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

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

Abusing and cruising my rues to myself/

Tell myself everyday

Think i need another play

I'm a mob by myself/

After lebron, i'm what's next