This is a song about "To myself"

Im trying to make myself known

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Is myself contemplative how to be something else

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Is anybody out there ? it feels like i'm talkin' to myself,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

This is my last chance to make something of myself,

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

But i remember to myself

I'm on deck i'm up next

I need to fucking find myself,

So, just tell me something about yourself

Abusing and cruising my rues to myself/

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends