This is a song about "Self incrimination"

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Nah no kid can destroy my self esteem

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

The knowledge of my self still

Because if you hurt your self like this

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

Call yourself a self made millionaire

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Feelin sorry for myself no self esteem