This is a song about "Boston university center for anxiety"

I'll keep it moving and tryna get out

Be in the dead fucking center, walking around

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality

I carry the weight of the whole university on me,

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Which's unmoved 'n' is backed with room full of anxiety

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

What's wrong with society,and you wonder why kids on medicine for anxiety

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

Education is the center of better things

Can't wait for summer, might just so see a preacher, with my anxiety

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Blowing up like i'm boston

Can’t you see just how long my run