This is a song about "Your self"

They say that karats help your vision

Self call it heroism

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

Self made bitch im coming soon.

By any means, if ya like it or not

Shoot your self-esteem, put you on the spot

Self designated wicked critical closer

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Put your self in their position and slowly, listen

Texting my mama current self

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Call yourself a self made millionaire