This is a song about "Drugs cars anxiety hoe hurt"

Death and anxiety have riddled my life,

Call the network dipset family ties

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

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

If they be man or hoe.

Ran outside to see the big show

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Anxiety anxiety, hangs out in my minds eye you see

Got like a hundred cars

The you should look up in the stars

Who real bitches check me out though

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

Now get the fuck back hoe

This one right here for polo