This is a song about "Express"

Express stress expect less

Yes sir, please confess

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

Why i am so angry when i express vocal knowledge?

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Now dont deny me saying i have no freedom to express

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

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

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

To express this verbal nonsense

My weapons and red hands express i'm psychotic,

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

For me to express what i'm feeling in the way that i wanna express it

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

To express my feelings outward using liquid solidity