This is a song about "Self worth"

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Self made bitch im coming soon.

You can pick the next room

Me ahead of the curve knowing just what i worth

Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars

Let my angel sing

That’s just something worth writing

Fuck it, im leaving

And is it worth bleeding?

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

Texting my mama current self

Your raps ain't worth a dime

I'm just here to have a good time

The knowledge of my self still

Lady at the frank stand will