This is a song about "Conservatives out"

Stressed out, ya you know im stressed out

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

I don't know what you heard about

I'm going, ain't no cop out.

Pull me in, throw me out

Baby heading down a cloud

So we.agreed.to blow that shit out

I try to be the guy, you think about

Ballin out, showin out, at the rendezvous

I could think of a couple positions for you

Nowadays got it all figured out,

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

The coldest bout to show out

Maybe when those flames blow out

I've got nothin' to worry about