This is a song about "Blessed not stressed"

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

I was so stressed i lit a cigarette.

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

Stressed out, ya you know im stressed out

I'm a maestro who's simple and stressed, fuck...

Bitches is artificially duck

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Telling us we're lucky, man, no were blessed,

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

You sleep in a nest you dissing are you stressed...

You're raps are under arrest for being crap are you stressed

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Cause this minds not stressed out to that point, you see, it's free.

But respect is more real, and ambition the key