This is a song about "Angst"

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Angst, it's shameful, painless, they say y'all in the way,

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

That you see is exactly why i feel this angst indeed, these pangs in me that angrily

We'll write these letters to them, "all this angst, we owe it to you",

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Gave me rage and hate and pain and angst, i can't sing without it,