This is a song about "Express"

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Now dont deny me saying i have no freedom to express

Express stress expect less

Carefree i don’t need the stress

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

I express myself so shameless

I guess that it's supposed to be, express that in my poetry,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I express those strong thoughts from my mind, hits ya temple,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

It shouldn't happen while they applauded though i ride the success express

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

In the next few bars, i will briefly express my complaint

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Express my vision, to anyone who listen