This is a song about "Self fascist"

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

Thats why i do this for my fuckin self

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

So, just tell me something about yourself

Time to redeem, regain some self esteem

Miami nights, it was all a dream

I force myself into my old self again,

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

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

The malady a galaxy of self-fulfilling prophecies

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

Nah no kid can destroy my self esteem

Self made bitch im coming soon.

You can pick the next room

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

Self call it heroism