This is a song about "Express"

I express these messages but a lot of ‘em might aspire,

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Express stress expect less

And i'mma keep ya fresh

I have emotions that i want to express,

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

To express my love but i still got hope for someday

And can make it into a form which only he can express

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

My weapons and red hands express i'm psychotic,

To express this verbal nonsense

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears