This is a song about "Aggression"

Dude my fists are weapons, shit is kept in, this aggression,

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

That last line i did just caused depression it ain't the end for me and aggression

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

New lesson, you ain't got progression, you just pedal that aggression/

Anxiety turned to anger anger to aggression,

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

But you happen just to use it for a storm of aggression

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Your misplaced aggression led em to

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

A weapon of aggression to leave an impression,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Cut after bleeding cut cover his wrists, depression persists and his aggression exists

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits