This is a song about "Self employment"

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

Thats why i do this for my fuckin self

Because if you hurt your self like this

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Texting my mama current self

Feelin sorry for myself no self esteem

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

Call yourself a self made millionaire

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

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