This is a song about "You pricked yourself with a thorn"

I can taste the salt from my tears

For a fact, you might lose yourself

Y'all wanna fuck with me? you might as well just shoot yourself

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

Your developmental league don’t see a team

When you resurrect you'll ask yourself "was it a bad dream?"

But you're so dumb you'll probably just shoot yourself in the back with a taser

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Guess what you loose, now please go hang yourself with a string

Are you comingto the point that your running

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

You have basically locked yourself in a crate

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

You call yourself an emcee, i call you a poet,