This is a song about "Self belief"

Dmv so we used to the waiting

Rapping is self medicating

Even in your final act, such an ultimate crime, they have faith in you, a sound belief,

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

They would beat me beyond belief.

But in the meantime it's lights please

And build the beginning of better brains with a bit of belief.

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Time to redeem, regain some self esteem

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

Feelin sorry for myself no self esteem

Self designated wicked critical closer

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Self call it heroism

I'm a son of gun