This is a song about "Talking to myself"

If you can't look up at yourself

Gimme a chance to pick myself

Sitting here spitting these words talking to birds

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

I need to fucking find myself,

Whip, plane, motions own

Im trying to make myself known

Take me away on a journey to find myself

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

"are you talking back to me?

Third ward general, young cash money

Abusing and cruising my rues to myself/

And everybody's having sex

16 and i wanted to kill myself,

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps