This is a song about "Talking to myself"

Abusing and cruising my rues to myself/

So, just tell me something about yourself

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I perspire too often i require an option to retire to talking

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Iceman to your face  i'm not talking hockey.

Im talking to you and only you/

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

And now here i am talking to you

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Sitting here spitting these words talking to birds

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Before we begin, i need to introduce myself