This is a song about "Talking to my self"

Show ‘em how much they really mean

See my self on the tv screen/

Trapped in my own self, i'm amaze

Yeah hail mary full of grace

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

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