This is a song about "Self esteem"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Self-esteem at top cream of the cream, i score the green, whore.

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Some thing i keep to my self

Shoot your self-esteem, put you on the spot

Believe me i'mma be your god

And got her room number, you can find me there

Call yourself a self made millionaire

Higher power where these verses from

Self call it heroism

Im still here but i can't skate

U know self made salf paid

Cause i can't seem to see myself

Relying only on self

The knowledge of my self still

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill