This is a song about "Self complement"

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

I have little self contol round stupid fucks

See my self on the tv screen/

People don't condone what they've never seen

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Feelin sorry for myself no self esteem

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Life is so cold should i even fuck me self....

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Giving no apologies about my self centered ideologies,

You can pick the next room

Self made bitch im coming soon.

So hold back ya tears

Some thing i keep to my self