This is a song about "Self made"

What the bloodclot, tommy frazier fuck yourself

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

Thats why i do this for my fuckin self

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Imma be a self made millionaire you can tell a friend

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Nah no kid can destroy my self esteem

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Words corrupted him and made him self concious again,

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

Texting my mama current self

When it's all said and done

Self call it heroism