This is a song about "Being nervous"

Cast your eyes upon the floor like a pervert when he's nervous

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

He's nervous got a nigga exploring

Asshole snatching purses,do my best not to be acting nervous,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Rednecks would get nervous when you would host black friends,

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

Yearning on the verge of reality frantically searching for sanity when nervous

A lovely outer surface

And i never get nervous

Palms are sweaty, i'm nervous.

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz