This is a song about "Your self"

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Do your self useful and give up keep your mouth shut

Relying only on self

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

And keep for your self your comment

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Texting my mama current self

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

You did this to your self, don't blame me

But your cocky self looken like bill nie

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

Call yourself a self made millionaire