This is a song about "Self fascist"

Some thing i keep to my self

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

That photograph is fading

Rapping is self medicating

But your cocky self looken like bill nie

Cause you love me, call me daddy

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Time to redeem, regain some self esteem

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

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

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

The malady a galaxy of self-fulfilling prophecies

Lady at the frank stand will

The knowledge of my self still

Giving no apologies about my self centered ideologies,

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese