This is a song about "Self reliance"

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

Call yourself a self made millionaire

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

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

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

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

Self inflicted, stuck in a cycle of addiction

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Thats why i do this for my fuckin self

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

Some thing i keep to my self

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Feelin sorry for myself no self esteem