This is a song about "Confusion stress and depression"

And through this confusion what he deduced was

If you talk shit, i'll make you cry and tell your big moms

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

And other times i could only settle my depression with rapping,

And i confess that i'd stress out less,

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Now i got no stress just love and there's no pressure

When they here today what you say to them

You are a confusing confusion

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

I keep my money neat

Less stress/ i express best/with flows and lines

Wale they call me tiger stripes