This is a song about "Rap relating to yourself"

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Take a minute by yourself to psychoanalyze it,

Talking to yourself flingin of the pole

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Hope it doesn’t blow your mind enough to knockout yourself

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Why you insist on doing this to yourself

Don't want to show yourself i guess,

Baby i’mma mess, mess

Cause no matter how much you try to pefect yourself

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart