This is a song about "Self"

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Self designated wicked critical closer

Self-hatred...i hate you...and myself

Texting my mama current self

Because if you hurt your self like this

The emergency room, gettin stitches

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

See my self on the tv screen/

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

Time to redeem, regain some self esteem

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Feelin sorry for myself no self esteem