This is a song about "Touching myself"

Growing up by myself

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

They asking me to be myself

Relying on myself

Sweet, okay makes sense

Me, going to lose? i'll kill you without touching you, verbal abuse/

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Roll up niggas be like sex

By how i conduct myself

Fuck jealous from myself

I'm on deck i'm up next

K9's all in the kitchen way before i even heard of mike vick

Fear touching the bones leaving me pale almost inorganic/

I'd fucking murder myself!

I like rollin' with friends