This is a song about "Talking to my self"

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

If you aint talking money bitch don't step up to my property

Giving no apologies about my self centered ideologies,

That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

Caught in self-loathin it's time to see relief released from the tip of my teeth

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

See my self on the tv screen/

Self made from my skin to my shoes, size 18 so i know im in the view

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

But when i stop my talking,

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Why do i need to be the one who suffers,i can't enjoy my self while i slumber

And to be honest i fathered a lot of brothers in this motherfucker