This is a song about "Self healing"

Call yourself a self made millionaire

O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare

Trapped in my own self, i'm amaze

Driving my car to a foreign place

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Self designated wicked critical closer

Am not dissing ma self but am trying to give ma self a motivation

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I'm in love with your business

Because if you hurt your self like this

Sweet, okay makes sense

Relying only on self

Self-hatred...i hate you...and myself

Some thing i keep to my self

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

My heart still hurts but look i feel you inside, healing me,