This is a song about "Talking to myself"

But then i shutup, that's when i realized i was talking to myself,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

So don't follow me home

Im trying to make myself known

Look, we gone have some fun tonight

Crying myself to sleep every night,

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Talking to myself cause i fear i'm morphing to a new me

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Talking to yourself flingin of the pole

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

And everybody's having sex

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Sitting here spitting these words talking to birds